Chapter 4

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Soooo there comes Ian <: I hope you guys will find it more interesting by the time:3

*Ariel Collins*

I kept staring at him as he was seriously talking to every kid in the class. His hair was ruffled a little and his eyes were roaming all over my classmates. He didn't seem like the jerk at the beach which really surprised me. Was he drunk that night or what?

I frowned and pushed my sketch book inside my bag. Besides the fact that this guy was totally different from what I met that confused me a lot, I was still pissed at Joey, who got me into trouble and he was going to get it good after we finished for sure. Mr. Saunders kept talking about how Chemistry was one of his favorite lessons and he hadn't be teaching for over two years.

"So, because it's our first day together we won't be doing any lesson. You can tell me about you and I will tell you about me. Also I hope you all have fun with my class and no one fails." He smiled genuinly as I stared back at Ollie who was sighing slightly.

"What's wrong with you?" I whispered, nudging her side.

"Huh? Nothing.. It's just that.. this guy... I think I've seen him before." She whispered back, crossing her arms over her chest, frowning. Should I tell her that this was the guy that helped her last night at the party or not? As I saw him, stare at us while he was talking, I decided to pull out a small paper and write at her, instead of whispering.

This was the guy that helped me last night while you were unconcious..

She read it slowly once and then one more time, opening her mouth. I quietly giggled at her innocence and then drifted with my day dreaming.

"So thank you for being so good today guys. Have a nice afteroon." Mr. Saunders said making me jump up in realization that this torture was over. I stood up, gathering my notebook and slung my bag over my shoulder when I heard him call my name.

"Miss Collins, don't forget about your detention at lunchtime." He said without even staring at me.

Oh my god what a jerk! I growled and decided that it was time to kick Joey's ass. I followed Nick as he was walking towards his gym class with Joey by his side, talking about chicks. I snorted internally and when Nick, stopped in his locker I quietly followed Joey that was still walking further away. As he turned to the right at an almost empty hall I got my chance. I run behind him and jumped at his back, making him fall face first.

"What the fuck?" He groaned, trying to get up. Instead I pinned his head down on the floor and growled in his ear.

"Fuck with me again and it will be the last thing you will ever do!" I stood up from him, kicking his stomach once and then I disappeared, running to my Spanish class. There I found Ollie sitting at the far back, an empty seat waiting for me. I walked over to her with a wicked smile, plastered on my lips and sat down beside her.

"Oh no. Don't tell me you attacked Joey." She said in disbelief. My only answer was keeping my smile and taking out my sketchbook again. The time passed by kind of quickly as I started drawing another random sketch that would probably be my first tattoo. 

I started off with the face of a crow, paying attention at all of the details of the head and the eye. It had to be perfect. Then I drew the outline of the body, also doing the base of the feathers slowly so that they wouldn't seem either fake or excessive. I didn't realize I was too preoccupied until I heard the bell ring, signaling the end of the class. I sighed, pissed that I couldn't finish my drawings without any interruption and walked over to the cafeteria when Ollie stopped me.

"Where are you going?" She asked, buffled.

"Um, I'm hungry, so obviously I'm going to get some lunch.." I said in a duh tone. She gave me a flat look, waiting for me to probably understand what that meant. And when it clicked, I slapped my forehead hard.

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