The Idiotic, Egoistic Savior

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Chapter Four: The Idiotic, Egoistic Savior

**EM'S POV**

My head was spinning as the guy looked over at me, his face filling with concern "Are you okay?" He asked but I was too stunned to answer, seriously, damn those eyes!

"Are you okay? Hello?" He clapped his hands and I snapped back into my 'regular' pace. Still not finding my voice, I just simply nodded.

"You sure you're okay?" He asked again and me, still not finding my voice, nodded. He proceeded in helping me get up and me, and me, being president of klutzilvania, fell and engulfed into the guys arms. His deep voice made my heart accelerate frantically.

What the heck?

He looks at me again with those damn eyes and helps me get up "One again," He tilts my chin up and moves closer to me "Are. You. Okay?"

What would hyperventilaring Emily do? Nod.

"Can you talk?" He asked, trying to hold back a crooked smile from his face. "I'm fine" I said shyly. "Why would you say that I couldnt talk?" I asked. He smirked "From the looks of how Derek sucked up your throat I thought you wouldnt really speak by his 'hotness'"

I just stared at him full of confusion "Derek is not hot" I confirm looking at him as if he's lost a head.

"So am I hot?" He questioned directing his hands up and down his body. He was wearing a v-neck that clung on his chest allowing his muscles to show up... Wow that body. He was also wearing a dark leathered jeans with a little rip that showed off his--

"Done checking me out Montez?" He smirked and ruffled out his hair and looked at me. I stared at him confusedly

"What?" He asked. I smiled a little and shook my head "We haven't even said our names and you already know my last?"

Now it's his turn to look at me like i've lost my shanoonigans.

"You don't know me?" He says confidently. Who was he to ask that? Miley Cyrus?

"Uhm.. No Why?" 

"I'm Mio Parker"

I remember the name Mio. Allie had mentioned that name to me before

Josh, Dean and Mio-- The idiot trio

"Are you part of the idiot trio?" I asked out of the blue. He again-- smirked and leaned against the wall "If Allie Hale told you that group name 'Idiot Trio' well then... Sure I am" He gave me a polite smile and got off the wall

"I'm--" I was about to introduce myself but he cut me off

"Emily Grace Montez." He clarified sticking his hand out for me to shake. And so I did

"How did you know me?" I asked raising my eyebrows. Seriously people, trying to be invisible but there I am at the center of attention?

"You are.. quite famous because of your..." He trailed off knowing what I would react to knowing what he'd say next was 'because of your emo look.'

"Because of how I dress and how I look like at school?" I finish coldly. He gives back a blank expression and shakes his head "If you're that Emily, well i'm sorry to tell you about how famous you are because of your looks"

"I get that all the dang time" I reply smiling like an innocent girl. His next expression kills me inside. Damn those eyes

"Well then how do you not know me?" He questions and I shrug "Well," I breath "For starters, I hate almost everyone at my school because they hate me. So I study, study, yada yada and all that and basically for five years i've been doing that"

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