Chapter 1

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"Annd this is the main hall, where we started. This concludes our tour. I hope you enjoyed seeing our wonderful school." I said being as polite as I possibly can trying not to get on his bad side because usually, in the movies, good girls are always on the bad boy's bad side.

"This is a very nice school, and it also comes with a very nice tourist." He said with a smirk tugging at the corner of his lip.

"Uh-um well thank you. Now if you don't mind, I must be on my way, I don't want to be late for class." I said trying to quickly get away before this could get any more awkward, but before I could walk away he grabbed me by my wrists pinning me against a locker, and without a teacher in sight he began rubbing up and down along my thigh.

"Not so fast doll, we haven't gotten to know each other yet." He said, his mouth getting closer to my neck.

But before he could do anything, one of the classroom doors barged open and he quickly put me down, leaving me speechless and scared, sliding down the locker to the floor.

Mrs. Marsh, the science teacher came rushing out with a student who's hair had been covered in some sort of green ooze, there's no telling what it actually was.

"Why are you kids not in class?" She asked, stopping in front of where me and Brendon were. She was still with the girl who had green ooze coming from her hair, but saw me on the floor and insisted on helping me up, eyeing brendon as he smiled an innocent looking smile.

"What happened here? She asked, now holding me and the other girl's hands.

I had opened my mouth to speak but before I could get anything out, Brendon quickly replied.

"Well Marcie here was just giving me a tour of the school, and accidentally tripped on her shoe and fell in front of this locker, I tried to help her but that's when you came barging out of your classroom, Mrs.."

"Mrs. Marsh, I am the science teacher. It's nice to have a sweet new helping boy at our school, there's not many of those around." She said smiling and turning around as she pulled me and the other girl towards the nurses office.

"Have a nice day!" Brendon yelled across the hall to Mrs. Marsh.

I swear I wanted to slap him so hard for what he just did. He lied! And got away with it, and I didn't say anything. What's wrong with me?

***

It was now lunch time and I had sat down with my 3 friends, Darla, Avery and Casey. We didn't usually eat the food we just sat and talked about stuff, not that there was stuff to talk about at this school. It was fairly average and nothing ever happened. But now that brendon was here, that's all everyone could talk about. And he was the last thing I wanted to talk about.

Just as I was about to change the subject away from brendon to something more fitting, there he was. Walking towards our table, At first I thought it was a mistake because he couldn't possibly be coming to our table. Why would he?
But then he sat down right next to me, with Darla on my left side and Brendon on my right.

"Hey ladies." He said with a smirk on his face.

"Hi brendon!" They all said at the exact same time. It was actually kind of creepy.

I was silent, I didn't say anything and I wasn't planning on it, I felt uncomfortable after what he pulled in the hallway, and I have a boyfriend! That just wasn't okay.

"Say something." Darla whispered to me.

"Go away." I said not really interested in talking to him.

"That's no way to talk to the new kid in school." He said, with a fake pout on his face now.

"I don't care what you are, what you pulled earlier wasn't okay." I said, realizing I had been a bit too loud.

"What?" Darla asked, with a confused expression on her face.

"Nothing. It's nothing Darla. I'm just going to go talk to brendon in private, ok?" I said, hoping to not make it seem like anything more, but I had a feeling that they already thought it was by the expressions on their face.

"Oooh, ok." Darla winked and then smiled at me as I walked away.

I rolled my eyes not paying any attention to her, she already knew I had a boyfriend and that I would never do anything to hurt him. Ever.

"What the hell is your problem? You come to this school thinking you're better than everyone and thinking you can get any girl you want. Well you can't because I have a boyfriend and I would never hurt him like that." I said, once we got into the janitors closet, the only safe place for us to talk without anyone seeing us and thinking we're a thing.

Brendon just laughed at how mad I was.
"You think I want you?" He said, his laugh now turned into a smirk.

"Obviously. You pinned me up against a locker, and then lying about it when you almost got caught. I could've told the truth and got you in trouble." I said trying to intimidate him, which wasn't really working.

"But you didn't, did you?" He said walking closer to me.

I rolled my eyes and stepped back, about to turn around and leave when once again, Brendon took me by my wrists and pinned me against the wall. This time pressing his chest up against me so I couldn't move.

"Listen Marcie, I'm not just any ordinary transfer student. I also didn't choose to come to this shitty school for no reason. I have a reason, you just don't know it yet. You'll find out soon though." He then lowered his lips so close to my neck that it made me squirm, pushing me closer to his tense chest. He started to press kisses up and down my neck, making me let out a soft moan.

He then let me go leaving me a panting mess, falling to the floor once again as he walked out of the closet. But this time, no one to help me up from what I had just experienced.

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