•Lucas' POV•"There's no project guys." I said as we walked to the labs. These two were making me miss out on my food for a project that doesn't even exist.
"If there wasn't then why are we going to the lab smartass?" Ty asked.
"Your friend lied." I rolled my eyes as we turned a corner.
"Nerds are never wrong."
"This one was."
"No she wasn't."
"I think she was now that I think about it. Why would a street fighter have a nerd as her sister?" I stopped and looked at Justin after he said that. "What?"
"She said she was Celeste's sister?"
"Crazy right?" Tyler ran a hand through his hair.
"And you guys believe her? How does she even know Celeste even exists?"
"Bella said their sisters. Tessa, Celeste and a freshman named Allison. The one with the... uhh... limp."
"Something there doesn't sound right." My lips pressed into a thin line as we crossed another corner. As we walked down the hall I thought of an idea. "Tell you what... If there's no project, I get $5 from both of you."
"Deal. If there is a project you pay us both $5."
"Deal." We went up to the door and looked through the window. Every seat in the lab was empty, no one in the class room. Tyler tried the door, locked. They groaned and I smirked.
I can hear McDonald from here and I'm lovin' it.
"Pay up bitches." I chuckled as they slammed the money into my palm. I shoved it into my pocket and turned around heading back to the caf. Just as I got to the corner a girl comes by. She was dressed in all black, all her curves on display. She had a perfect figure 8, may I add and it instantly drove me crazy. Her light brown hair was in a ponytail and bounced around as she walked. Her dark blue bag hung loosely on her right shoulder.
She finally looked up from the floor and her blue eyes traveled up my body slowly. When her eyes came in contact with mine she stopped walking and she starred deeply into my eyes. Is it me or when ever Celeste looks at my eyes she freezes like a deer caught in head lights.
I'm just that hot. Keep in mind ladies.
I walked up to her and her eyes followed mine. "Hello." She never answered, the expressionless face staring back at me. I turned my head and Jay and Ty joined us. "Look who I found."
"Yes we see that." Jay rolled his eyes.
"Is she doing that thing again." Ty rolled his eyes.
"Yep." I popped the 'p'.
Justin lifted his hand and waved it in front of her. Nothing. He gave me a look and I shrugged. He moved to touch her face but her hand shot up and grabbed his wrist, stopping it an inch away. She closed her eyes and her head turned down to the floor.
"Her reflexes are still on fleek." Ty snicker and I joined him.
"Do me a favor... Don't touch my face." She shook her head and let go of his hand. It fell to his side and he crossed his arms.
"You need to get over your crush on me sweetheart." I smirked
"I don't have a crush on you." She deadpanned.
"I think actions speak better than words."
She looked up at me then walk and stood next Ty. "I don't like you guys. The only person here that I'm fine with is Tyler." He broke in to a grin when she said that and wrapped his arm around her shoulders.
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Trouble in Hell
Teen FictionTessa Hudson... the stubborn assed street fighter, smart-mouthed, beautiful nerd in the corner, hiding from anything and everything. She is the youngest and top fighter at Black Bills Arena. She bumps into 3 irritating guys who are her best friend'...