(2) the forgotten ones

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The Forgotten Ones

Chapter 2

Damien POV

'Dude did you hear? There's going to be a new kid coming in today.' Jacob-my best bro- told

me when I pulled into my usual parking space. 'And by the way I can never stop falling in love

with your car. How did you get your mom to get you a Ferrari F430 Spider?!'

'All I did was ask, you should try it one day. Anyway come on I got to give Mrs. Molina my permission

slip, then I guess we can com back out here to see the new kid.'

'..........and I will tell you if I understand or not.'

'Shit, dude, sounds like we are going to miss out on a good chick fight.' I said speeding up so

we could see what was going on. We pushed our way through the crowd. That's when I noticed

a blue motor bike parked by my car and looked toward the voices. Mariah-looking scared I might add- was

talking to a girl with the weirdest hair ever-it was silver.

'Well my name is Mariah. Now do you want to tell me if you understand what the fuck I am telling you.'

'Oh I understand you. Crystal clear actually.' She took a step toward her. Mariah's eyes widened along

with her posy. 'The question is do you understand me. Because like I said earlier I don't take shit from

anybody, especially not free hookers like you, Barbie. You even think about doing anything to me or my

bike I will know and I will hunt you down. This isn't your turf no more its all mine. Now am I understood, bitch.'

The new girl practically growled.

Damn she sounds feisty, just the way I like 'em. I could already feel myself grow hard at the thought of her telling

me what she wanted me to do in bed instead of letting me have her the way I pleased...

Mariah stood starring at the new girl dumbfounded.

'Well? I need to get to class, nut I still haven't gotten my answer.'

'Y-y-yes...'

'Yes, what?'

'Yes Sapphire...'

'Okay, see you later then' she said in a cheery voice, then turned and skipped toward me and Jake.

Well not really it was more like past us. but I did notice something weird about her. It was her eyes.

They had changed colors completely. From black to silver to the same color hazel as mine which weird

because for as long as I have lived-18 years-never have I once stumbled across some with my weird hazel eyes.

Jake nudged me, 'Did you see her eyes?'

'Yes I did...' I turned to look at him and screamed, 'Dibs!!!' then smirked as all the guys turned to glare

at me muttering about how they should have called it when they had the chance.

Sapphire POV

I don't know why I have to come to school if all I have to do when I get here is be a tutor.

Don't get me wrong I am a bad ass but I just so turned out to be a mega smart bad ass. I breezed through

the whole day while kids turned to glare at me every once in a while because I dint have to do any work. Except

they boys of course they only wanted me to help them. Ugh it got so annoying. Whatever though.

I meet a lot of new people though even some boy with my last name. I never really looked at him in the face though

because something in my gut told me I would be sorry if I did, you know. Have you ever had that kind of feeling. In first

period the teach made me introduce myself to everyone, which in my personal opinion was gay.

'Class it seems we have a new student. Sapphire King would you please come to the front of the class and tell us a

little about yourself.' Mrs. Mckaimie told me.

Believe me the whole way to the front of the classroom I grumbled.

'Hi, im Sapphire King im new here but not as a student really. My favorite color is blue. And I just moved here to Ireland

from Russia. If you have a question you want to ask me you might want to ask me now.'

'Do you have a middle name?' 'Reina.'

'Why aren't you here as a student?' 'I passed these classes last year.'

And that was how most of the period went. As for the rest of the day I really don't know because I went home. Why you ask,

the looks I got from people were really starting to get on my nerves. So yes I did ditch on my first day of school. I just

beat my own record. Im proud.

Seconds began to turn to minutes, minutes to hours, hours to days, and days to weeks. Time was flying

like no other. Three weeks has past and I began to talk to people of course for some reason I don't know

Mariah and her posy flinch whenever they see me but hey I don't care. Mum just bought me a Lamborghini,

blue of course. So I started to drive that to school. Speaking of which I have a study date with that one

King boy tonight. He is coming to my house. He will probably be hear in a little bit. Well until he gets her

I think I might as well go clean my baby.

I slipped on some of my working clothes that were already smeared with grease and oil from the ground

and grabbed my box of magic. I ran to the garage and began t clean my baby not wanting her to get rusty

from when I rode her in the rain yesterday. Don't get me wrong I had her made so that water wouldn't be

a problem but there is no harm in double checking. About 30 minutes later I heard one of the guards buzz

me to ask if I was expecting company I said yes and to send him to the garage. And continued to work on

my bike. I was laying on the floor when Damien pulled up into my mums usual parking space.

'Hey...'

'Come on. I have to go get cleaned up then we can get started...just make sure you follow me we don't

want you to et lost now do we.' I chuckled.

I led him up to my room and told him to sit down. I love my room because it is more like a tiny apartment.

A tiny kitchen a game room a den living room bathroom and of course my room. When I was done I went

in my room to find Damien looking at the pictures of me and my mum on my wall.

'Can we get star...' I began.

When he turned as I began to talk I made the mistake of looking in he eyes and as I did our gazes

locked together. As we looked into each others eyes we both gasped. I don't know why he did but

I can tell you why I did...his eyes they turned to a beautiful shade of gold to a deep red. I hadn't

noticed that we had begun to drift closer to one another but by the time I did I couldn't think straight.

I wanted him, I needed him. Not later but now. I leaned my face I toward him and just as our lips connected

a spark of electricity ran over my body.

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