Last Chance

Chapter 4

Hey guys,

So it is holidays and now I’m posting another chapter or two for my stories. I hope you like this chapter and I think it’s even a bit longer than normal. Thank-you so much for reading, voting and commenting on this story, it really means a lot :D This chapter has been dedicated to Allie for making the beautiful cover I am currently using! 

-Madcass

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“What’s wrong with you, you’ve been acting funny since last night” Questioned Tori.

“Nothing, I’m fine” I smiled while grabbing my books from the top shelf. 

“If you say so”

The bell graced us with its irritating presence as I shut my locker and made my way to my first class with Tori a few minutes late. I made sure to sit as far away from West as possible in each of my classes and to avoid him in between classes.  

Halfway through math I was called to go to the principal’s office, only problem is I had no clue where that was.

“I’ll take her Miss seeing as I need to go speak with him myself” explained West.

“Very well Mr. King you and Miss. Scott are excused”

I clumped my books together in a messy pile and walked out of the classroom and towards my locker to dump my things.  I was vaguely aware of West’ annoying presence behind me so I picked up my pace to put as much distance possible between us. Just as I was about to round the corner a hand grabbed me by the waist and held me tight.

“You’re going the wrong way Kitten” he whispered.

 “Shut up and take me to the office”  

He kissed my cheek and I shoved him away while whipping my cheek clean from any disease he may now be carrying. I trailed behind him for the rest of the way to the office, still keeping my distance.

He opened the door and waltzed in as if he owned the place, wait I guess he kind of does, stupid jerk.

“Ah Miss. Scott go on in” smiled the secretary.

I knocked on the door with West standing really close behind me, so close I could feel his breath on my neck, hasn’t this idiot ever heard of a thing called personal space?

I heard a faint ‘come in’ be called out on the other side of the door and took that as my que to swing open the door.

“Please have a seat Miss. Scott” smiled the principal.

I sat down in the chair opposite him with West on my right.

“Now we’re just waiting on-“he started but was cut off by the door swinging open again.

“Sorry I’m late sir” Jess smiled sickly sweet.

“It’s quite ok Miss. Scott please take a seat”

She nodded and strutted over to West and practically sat on top of him, batting her mascara clumped lashes at him in the process. 

“Now as you know your parents have asked if West and I would accompany your family to dinner and a performance this weekend-“

“Uh since when?” I butted in nearly jumping out of my chair.

 “Since earlier this week Katrina” snapped Jess.

“As I was saying, West and I shall be accompanying you and your family to dinner and a performance on Saturday night, someone will be here on Friday after your classes to collect you girls for the weekend and then will drop you back on Sunday, any questions?”