Psycho (Under Editing)

Chapter Twenty-Eight ♪ August Second (part1).

I was awake, not because of my insomnia ... okay that was one of the reasons, but the main was that I was trying to figure out what was that weird feeling from yesterday...

I was also awake out of nervousness. I was going to be the new kid. Yes I'd have Jess with me, but I'd have to meet and talk to new people, and after Mel I don't think I'd be able to call someone my best friend or friend again.

I decided that instead of just laying around I could get some work done. I cleaned the house, made our lunch, made some breakfast, then skipped over to my cupboard and pretended that my hands weren't shaking.

Mom had gotten me some new clothes before I left, and I wanted to make a statement. The kind that shouted confidence, which is one of the many things I lack. I scanned the racks, trying to get ideas, but all I came up with was nothing. Just blank.

"Wear the red jumpsuit." The perks of having a voice in your head, if that is what you would call it. This jumpsuit reached my mid thigh and hugged me nicely. It had a heart neckline and spaghetti straps.

I would never have dared to choose it on my own. I shrugged and pulled it out the cupboard. I paired it with my black high tops and a black belt. It was cute, simple and somehow, made me seem like someone I was not. But that was when I remembered that we had to use a school uniform.

I groaned, in our old school you could wear what ever. I grabbed the new uniform and looked over it.

It was a white blouse, a black tie with the schools logo, a black skirt and black stockings, they were almost like my thigh high socks. It finally made sense why Jess had a fetish for them.

And before I knew it, it was five. I decided to pamper myself. I soaked in the tub for a while, then washed my hair again and shaved, not that I really had to.

When I came out I dried my hair and decided to fill in my eyebrows, put some eye pencil and a red lip oil. I did have some marks on my face from pimples, but I didn't care to hide it. I dried and ironed my hair. I left it pin straight. And then to top it all off, I made sure my glasses were cleaned and shiny.

I looked decent. When I stepped out the bathroom, Jess just stumbled out of bed. "Oh my god, I was so worried. You weren't in bed and then I called but you didn't answer." And he carried on rambling as he paced.

I paused to stare at his cuteness, but he really looked scared so I gently approached him, resting my forehead against his bare chest. He stilled, his heartbeat hammered against his ribcage. I turned and placed a hanf on his chest, right above his heart, and it calmed immensely.

"I am fine Jess. See." I stepped back a bit, letting him look over my body.

"Sorry for over reacting." He blushed a bit, his ears turning red at the tips. I froze. Jess blushing was so gorgeous. Not cute, but intensely hot. It made him seem innocent, but there was still that mischievous glint in his eyes, show casing the mystery that he was.

"Why are you looking at me as if i was a muffin?" He questioned, his playful side back.

"Because I can." I winked.

"Did you drink that tea this morning?" And it was my turn to blush. I nodded, sheepishly dropping my gaze.

"I may have had a cup or two, or five." I shrugged, making him chuckle.

"I'm going to get cleaned and dressed, meet you in the lounge." I nodded and walked off, not before I felt a hard searing sting on my behind. My legs froze in place as I gasped.

Did he just ... did he just spank me? I turned with a shocked expression to Jess, who was casually going ahead as planned, acting as if his hand didn't just touch my behind.

"What's wrong muffin?" He questioned as he entered the bathroom, clearly making fun of me. I huffed and went to triple check our school bags.

We managed to get our class schedule in the mail along with a huge box that had our uniforms. I am guessing this school was pretty high class, so no pressure I guess. Take note of my sarcasm.

I took a seat that the breakfast bar, and in a second Jess was next to me. He looked dapper in the uniform with his black formal pants, polished shoes, white shirt and black tie. He had his hair gelled messily and radiated of Carolina Herrera. Yum!!!

He noticed my stare, quirking an eyebrow. "I'd love to keep you home with me, but we have school today, so don't give me that look. It's bad enough that you are wearing those things." He said, gesturing to the stockings.

I laughed, then turned back to my food. It was all a rush as we got into the car, followed by our silent drive and pulling up into the school. The school was huge to say the least.

It was designed with a very modern clean feel to it. Everything seemed so prim and proper. I definitely didn't belong. But today was my day to try and make a good impression, a better one than I had at home.

"Ready?" Jess asked, helping me out of the car. There were many students there, they all stopped and stared. Rude much.

"Let's do this." I hoped that he didn't notice the waver in my voice.

"Jess!" A guy called, and was then followed by a few more dudes. I held tightly into Jess's hand that wasn't in his pocket.

"What's up Becket?" He grinned casually.

"Thought you were gone for good man." The brown eyed, light haired boy said with a grin. That was until his eyes landed on me. "Well well well. Who is this little lady? And why haven't you even introduced us yet mate?" Becket said, taking and kissing my hand.

I was dying over his accent, but that was as far as it went. "I'm Babe." I said casually, shocking myself at my sudden confidence boost.

"That you are, that you are. " He whistled, checking me out, beginning to smirk.

"She's mine." Jess said, pulling me behind him and he glared down Becket. "Back off."

Becket raised his hands up in surrender, the amusement clear in his eyes. Three more boys came. "Hello hello hello." One whistled out to me.

"Oi!" Becket smacked the back of his head. "Have respect for the lady Landon. She's Jess's girl." Immediately Landon retracted his flirtatious smile and gave me a warm one. I hated being a possession, but it felt nice and safe.

"This is Evan and Lucas." Becket introduced them. "Everyone this is Babe." I waved, biting away my nerves.

"Today is going to be hectic. After all Century High's king is back, that too with a queen." Evan said, winking at us.

♪Author's Note♪

Wazzup peeps, it's your girl El♥ here. I couldn't help it, I might let this book continue on into the thirties. It seems that my mysteries haven't fully unraveled yet.

♪Questions♪

1. Did you see it coming that Jess is extremely popular and not an outcast?

2. How do you think Babe is going to cope with the new attention?

3. Did this chapter seem a bit like a filler?

Feel free to leave your answers in the comments.

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