Aviana

Chapter 2

"Mr Bennet why is my name on there" Shock evident in my voice.

"Ah She speaks and to answer your question Miss Aviana you are on there because I find it funny that the same boys chasing you are also the same gentlemen who are apart of this group." His tone a little to cheery for my liking.

"But why put me in the same program as them.Its like giving a innocent little lamb to blood thirsty hounds." My voice getting higher with each word.

He pauses and thinks for a few minutes and just as I think he's going to change his mind he opens his mouth.

"You should join creative writing Miss Aviana." I nearly screamed.

"Sir you can look at all my past records, I've never gotten a detention , my grades are average and I've made sure my attendance is up to standards.Please Mr Bennet my father would be furious"

That's a lie , my father could care less about my life.

"My decision is final Miss Aviana you will attend the social group every day until I see fit , do I make myself clear" His growls leaving no room for anymore argument.

With my head down I just manage a nod.

"I also think that this program with your incapability to answer a question" He mocks. Deep breaths Ana , deep breaths.

Dismissing me with a simple hand flick I open up the door to one overly excited girl.

The girl is dressed in a bright yellow dress that's practically blinding to the eyes and rushes towards me.

Pulling me down to her height she pulls me into a forceful hug. For a small person she sure is strong.

Letting me go I take a large gulp of breath. Worry flashes through her eyes before she gasps and pulls away.

She looks like she just killed a puppy.

"Oh my sweet goodness I'm so so so so sorry I didn't mean to"Tears form in her eyes and I start to panic. 

" Leslie honey she's fine. Remember what we said no hugging random strangers ok" A tall muscular guy soothes who I've come to know as Leslie. 

Still confused as to what just happened I try to manuver my way around the bunch but a arm shoots out and pulls me back.

"We aren't letting you go this time" A dark voice angrily says. My eyes shoot up to a face close to mine. Oh sweet Francis. God certainly took his time with him.

His black hair framed his face and his eyebrows perfectly shaped.His eyes hard and unforgiving as he looked me straight in the eyes.

His tan skin was covered by a long sleeved grey shirt , ripped jeans and simple vans.

A blush took over my cheeks as I realised I had been openly checking him out.

Someone burst out laughing behind the person gripping my arm.

Looking over his shoulder I see a blonde boy laughing while shaking his head.

"You've hooked another girl Giovanni" he laughs. Hooked ? Just because I checked him out doesn't mean I want to date him. He was , after all still out to get my blood.

I also have the name of this mystery man. Giovanni , fits him perfectly.

Sighing out loud he lets go of me and pushes his hair back.

"Listen carefully forget what you saw and if I hear anything spreading you're dead you got me" he said menacingly. Confusion starts to take over rather than fear.

"I don't know what your talking about" Confusion laced in my voice. All I saw was them huddling around something. Looking back I see a girl sleeping with her head resting on a guys shoulder that looked to be in pain from having to bend so she could sleep.

Leslie also too looked to be very tired as she struggled to stay awake.My eyes widened as I understood what he meant.

"I'm so sorry , I didn't mean to interrupt your little get together , it won't happen again" He looks at me confused and just as he was about to speak I cut him off . " Well to be fair those sort of activities should be done in private , not that I'm judging although it would save a lot of people's ey-"

Slapping a hand over my mouth he sighs a relief.

"Do you ever shut up" he looks at me with annoyance clear in his eyes.

Truth is when I'm nervous I tend to ramble. My mom use to say it was my defence mechanism but my dad use to say it was a strategy to fend off my attackers.

"Listen I don't know what your tiny brain has conjured up but the answer is no we didn't do what you were thinking we were doing. Plus one thing you should know about me is I don't share." His face getting closer with each word.His breath fanning my burning cheeks.

I should have replied with witty comment like I normally would have done but instead.

"My brain isn't tiny" is all I managed to say before running out.