Carter Black^^
Don't forget to comment and vote!!I stare at Carters face, admiring his side profile. He was focused on the equations written on the board, while I was focused on him.
Sighing, I bring my pencil to my blank piece of lined paper, scribbling a little stick man in the corner of the page.
I hate school already.
As if sensing my boredom, Carter flips around to face me, a shot eating grin on his face. "You coming to mine tonight?" He asks, biting his lip.
I tap my chin, pretending to think about it, "I don't know, I am pretty busy." He shrugs as my reply.
"Guess you don't want my brownies."
My eyes widen and lurch forward in my seat, "I want them! I do!" The classroom goes silent and the teacher stares at me, annoyed.
"Is something more important than what I'm teaching you right now, Ms Reynolds?" He stares down at me, his nearly black eyes sending a shiver down my spine.
"Not at all sir, please, continue." I avert my gaze, trying not to let him look at me.
He breathes out heavily, before facing the board once again.
I sigh in relief, looking at Carter only to find him already staring at me.
His tan cheeks flush ever so slightly and rubs the back of his neck. "There's something in you hair."
"Can you get it out please?"
He nods and leans over, threading his fingers through the ends of my hair. My heart pounds in my chest as his index finger lightly touches my neck.
I giggle at the contact, I was extremely ticklish. Like, everywhere.
Carter smiles, his face lighting up at my small laugh. "Still ticklish as ever huh?" My stomach flutters and I'm pretty sure my cheeks are bright red.
I nod, smiling once again, before facing the board and putting my mechanical pencil onto my lined paper.
Just as I was getting into the swing of things in the eerily silent classroom, the door is flung open, hitting the dirty beige walls.
Standing in the cleared doorway were three, unfamiliar faces. They looked scary, dangerous.
The first two walk in leather jackets and all, both with dyed black hair and silver chains.
The final person walks in, now he was obviously the alpha of their little pack. I had to admit the whole bad boy thing suited him, he was just as gorgeous as Carter.
He had black, luscious hair, paired with azure blue eyes. Pale skin with a strong build. He looked really good.
My cheeks flush when he turns his head and looks straight at me. His baby pink lips pull up into a sexy smirk and he winks at me before stepping further into the classroom.
By now everyone is whispering to each other, the once silent classroom now filled with noise. All because of them.
"So, where can we sit, teach?" The leader asks, his voice dripping with sex appeal. At his question people raise their hands, offering their seats to the dangerous triplets.
He looks to me again, his eyes sliding over to Carters slouched position. His eyes lighten and he walks down to where I was seated.
"Hey, pretty boy, how about you give me that seat?" He asks oh so politely, but the dangerous glint in his eyes said otherwise.
Carter doesn't bother looking at him, "Seat's taken, snowflake."
The smirk on the bad boys face drops, before it returns almost immediately. He kicks Carters bag as he walks to the seat behind me.
"What about you, is this seat taken?"
The girl behind me practically jumps out of her seat. "You can have it!"
He chuckles, the deep sound sends a tingle down my spine. "Thanks doll."
She giggles before looking around for another seat, only to find that there weren't any left. Her shoulders drop but she continues smiling.
I shake my head, the action sending my hair flying. "Woah there princess, your hair is pretty but I don't wanna eat it."
I gasp getting ready to apologise, but when I turn around there's a large hand in my face.
I blink two times before placing my hand in his. He grasps it gently before bringing it to his lips, pressing a kiss onto the top of my hand, his eyes staring into mine.
My cheeks burn and my mouth parts at his actions making him smile, "What's your name, gorgeous?"
I blush even harder before answering him. "My name is Lilac."
He releases my hand still smirking, "I'm Ace."
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Mixed emotions huh? Carter is jelly
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