Claimed.

Begin.

"Seven hell's what happened to your hand?" Cassie gasped as she carefully picked up my wrist to examine the damage.

Oh you know just tried to punch my annoying vampire master that has abs made out of bricks.

"I tripped and fell on a rock, not a big deal," I sighed as I stuffed toast into my mouth.

"Morning lady's. Sweet lord did your hand get run over by a truck or what?" Dylan asked, his jaw nearly hitting the floor.

"No I just tripped and fell it's really no big deal," I chuckled as I tried my best to hide my injury.

"Actually Dylan's right Ms. Lerch I would get that checked out," a tall brunette boy said as he sat down next to Dylan.

"Hey Eric long time no see," Cassie giggled as she gave him a slight side hug.

"I'd say so, last time I saw you, you were in the girls locker room with the cheer captain," he chuckled as he took a sip of his milk.

I nearly chocked to death on my food as I started laughing.

"Eric here is on the lacrosse team with me," Dylan explained.

Eric gave me a slight nod with a polite smile, I smiled back in return.

"Well I guess I could get it checked out. I have no idea where the nurses office is though," I sighed as I cradled my injured hand to my chest.

"Eric could show you the way, if I recall correctly he was in there quite a lot when his little 'friend' wanted to make appearances in class," Cassie teased as she ironically took a bite out of her banana.

"Hey I know where it is to it's not like I haven't had my share of-" Dylan protested before he finally caught himself, "Never mind,"

"No by all means continue," I chuckled leaning back against my seat.

"Just go before the poor boy digs himself a bigger hole," Cassie sighed as she rubbed Dylan's back, he just stared down at his food. The poor kid looked like a fish out of water.

As Eric and I walked down the hallway I tried my best to start up a conversation. It didn't feel awkward to be around him it was just awkward walking in silence.

"So lacrosse huh? How is that going?" I asked casually as we started walking toward the same direction I had gone last night.

"It's um going well," he stammered as he tried to avoid eye contact.

Odd. Did I have something on my face? Was the back of my skirt tucked into my underwear?

"Okay I'm sorry but I just have to ask," Eric started as he swerved around to my front, "Is it true that you are Dylan's new 'conquest'?"

"I'm sorry what?" I asked taken back. What the hell did he mean by conquest?

"Chase was talking about it in the locker room and Dylan keeps avoiding the question and Lilie keeps going around saying a lot of stuff and I just have to know if it's true or not," he ranted on and on.

My heart practically dropped down to the pit of my stomach. That sick mother fucker is telling people we've had sex!

"Firstly no, none of that bullshit is true. Secondly you can tell that little demonic slut she can go fuck herself and to take Dylan with her," I yelled as I stomped around him and continued on.

My shoulder tingled and I growled in frustration, "Don't even think about it! I'm so not in the mood!" I snapped, not even caring that I was walking alone and that a few kids passing by gave me weird looks.