VAMPWERGIC

CHAPTER 2

"Leave me alone. I swear I didn't take anything. " An auburn haired frail looking fifteen year old on glasses swore. His hands and feet moved swiftly, trying to move backwards while still peering at a blond Jock in a blue and white Varsity jacket. His mean looking goons stood closely beside him.
The Jock who went by Arthur McCur stooped to Look their victim in the eye. "Tell us Stilton, why should we? You're a Freak and freaks get picked on." He grasped Stilton by the collar of his tee and smashed him against the wall in the Boys locker room, Stilton cringed using his arms to shield his face from Arthur's punch when they got interrupted by a deep masculine voice.
"Drop him Arthur," the voice stopped as it's owner came into view clad in a black body fitted tee with a black leather jacket to cover and denim jean. "Go pick on someone your own size."
"Well of course Logan, your wish is my command" Arthur said making a mock bow and leaving with each of his goons glaring at Logan who just folded his arms and grinned back. "Yo freshman, got a name? " Logan questioned while Stilton grabbed his bag and adjusted his glasses. "Tomas Stilton. Thanks for saving my ass" Stilton added while he moved alongside Logan who was headed for his own locker.
"Don't mention. " Logan replied, taking out some notepads and placing them in his sling bag. "Aren't you grabbing some notes before first period? "
Stilton patted his rather heavy bag and mumbled "Right here". Logan raised his brows and nodded giving an impressed look.
"Alright then. Welcome to Madison High." Logan grinned inwardly. He had found himself a geek friend who would do just anything to repay him and his school work would be covered for sure, he just wished his tests could have been written by Stilton so he could concentrate on his newly found attachment. As they approached the school's corridor, his eyes swept past the mass of students headed in various directions and stopped when he saw her.
Her hair was glossy-black and came in long curls down her shoulders . She had hazel-brown eyes which lit up each time she struck a conversation. Even as he gazed at her from a distance, he noticed how her silvery black, navel split blouse complimented the black jean and alligator heels she wore giving her the semblance of a Goth.
"That's one heck of a babe, don't you think? " Stilton motioned with a finger which he used to adjust his glasses. Logan scowled aware that Tomas had just pointed to Jasmine Baywen; his newly found attachment.
"That girl, Tomas, turns out to be my girlfriend." Logan replied as Jasmine approached them all-smiles.
"Hi Logan," Jasmine called to Logan who had pretended not to have seen her coming. "Oh, hey Jassie. You look ravishing." He placed a kiss on her cheek.
"Ain't you so sweet. You still got plans for Saturday night's activity? " She rushed a little looking into his ash coloured eyes.
"Of course, that'd be our anniversary yeah? " Logan managed a slight grin. His arms pulled Jasmine closer to his chest while she giggled. She obviously knew he was being naughty.
"Heck no! It's my birthday and a party" She concluded feigning annoyance. "oh yes I almost forgot!" Logan winked as she grinned. The electric bell immediately rang for first period leaving Logan with a sigh, Jasmine patted his chest and took a few steps back.
"See you at lunchtime." She blew him a kiss and headed for History class. Logan watched her figure retreat and a naughty smile played across his face.
"How do you get girls that hot?!" Stilton exclaimed jogging Logan back to reality. He turned around, surprise written all over his face.
"Jeez man, you've been standing there the whole time? Don't you have a class to be in? "