Chapter 3

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Maia's P. O. V.

The day passed more quickly than I had originally thought. 

I had AP biology, History and dozens of more boring classes but all I could think about was Blake. His hypnotizing sea green eyes, black hair that fell just above his eyes. 

Although it felt good for once to have a crush on someone other than a fictional character.

I decided to put Blake aside for a moment and go to lunch. 

I sat on a table by myself obviously. 

Father would kill me if I ever had any friends whilst mother would be cheering in the background.

 I've already doomed myself by having a crush on Blake.

"Well, we meet again" a familiar voice interrupted my thoughts. I looked up from my food to see a guy my age. Judging by his voice, he was the Bullhead who had called me names at the beginning of the day. 

Did this entire school have models as students? I Couldn't deny that he was handsome but he didn't hold a pinky finger next to Blake. 

His straight ash blonde hair was asymmetric to his head but it somehow worked well with his ocean blue eyes. By his physique and the way he treated other people I already knew what type of person he was. What did they call them again? I believe la Douche, ah yes.

My first thought on seeing him is to get away. 'Danger!' Screamed my brain, I told it to shut up. "I'm Max Verlac, what's your name Sweetheart?" He asked me with a smirk that made his one freckle rise.

I don't answer him, something in my gut tells me to stay away from this guy. 

Max ignores my silence, sits next to me and grabs my arm. 

I flinched from the pain and continuously blink my eyes, trying to calm down both my heart and myself.

This isn't your father Maia, he isn't here right now

 "I asked for your name skeleton ass, when I ask a question I expect an answer so . WHAT. IS. IT?"  He asked applying so much pressure on my arm that it starts to hurt. 

" I don't know who you think you are but I'm pretty sure this is harassment" I snapped.

He moves closer to me, grabbing my chin and forcefully making me look him in the eyes.

"I do not give a Rats ass about what this is. I'll excuse your behaviour just this once because you're new" Max glowered

"Stop it you're hurting me" I shuddered with tears in my eyes whilst trying to push him away.

But Max's smirk only intensifies as if he was finding pleasure in my discomfort.

"Don't let me repeat. What is your name? I want to know whether you'd be coming with me to my house or yours"

"Why will you need a babysitter tonight?" I glare trying to swallow up my fear.

I'm pretty sure flames would be coming out of his ears if it were possible.

 "Let go. I don't want any trouble" I insist in honesty, "I just want to be left alone."

And just like that he let go and pulled away as if I had just burned him. Stuttering an apology for touching me,  he backed away from my table and almost tripped on his own feet in his attempt to escape.

I didn't miss the way his eyes lit up in pure fear and how his breaths came out in short pants.

What the hell was that about?

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