Win You Over (Bxb)

Chapter 10: A New face

Friday, good old Friday, the students filled the halls of the school that morning happy that the weekend was here. Smiles filled the air but not me. I walked in to the concreat prison with a scowl. Damon went home last night, said he didn't want to intrude longer than he already had been. Tried telling him it was fine but he just gave me a reassuring smile before I dropped him off.

He was ahead talking to his friends. I wish I could be there, with him amongst them but for all he knows I don't talk to them and they dont talk to me. What happened the other day, didn't happen and will never happen again.

I continued onto my homeroom in the far west of the schooI. My hair hung down in front of my face with out my hat, lucky I shave the sides or I would look like a mop. The boots I wore made it so I was known, and as I entered the room all eyes landed on me. The feeling in the room went from warm and fun to cold as I walked past everyone to the last seat in back.

I plopped down sinking in to the cold chair. I heard two guys talk as they pointed to me. A girl with long curly brown hair made her way over before sitting down in the adjacent seat and started at me. Her hazle eyes digging in to the side of my head. What does she want? I got pissed and casually looked over. "Can I help you?" She shifted her curls around to the other side of her head to get them out of her face before smiling and asking plainly.

"Did you beat the shit out of those two football players?" Damn word travles fast. I rolled my eyes and shifted so i was facing her. "Sweetie, those two arent worth the oxygen they wast by breathing. So why would I waste my time beating them." Her eyes we're unwavering as she stared in mine. "Molly." My eyebrows shot up and so did my hands. "Ain't gonna find any of that here sweetie, gonna have to go somewhere else."

She giggled before her dead eyes landed on me again. "No, that's my name." The bell chimed through the halls signaling the start of homeroom. Not looking forward to this.

Classes weren't all bad but that creepy girl turns out to be in all of my morning classes but one, English, the first class I have whith Damon. He was quiet for most of it though. Dark bags hung under his eyes but his lip was back to normal aside from a scab. And his bruise didn't look to bad this morning. Mr.Chase started off the class with his normal corny teacher jokes but soon turned to real work.

"Now I know it is the weekend but I am still expecting all of your work to be handed in Monday morning. And you all know I don't accept late work." His eyes fell on me apologeticly, jokes on him I fished it last night while damon was sleeping.

Bad news for me though, the one thing keeping me and Damon conversing is ending. I don't want it to end.

His words kept coming out but I didn't listen to a word of them. Soon a knock came at the door and Mr.Chase was interupted by the girl with the dead eyes.

"Sorry to inturpt sir but the office told me to give this to you." She handed him a paper as her eyes swept past every one and landed behind me. I turned to see Damon looking at her wide eyed then turning his head away almost angry. Great now he is in a sour mood. Mr.Chase scanned over the paper walking closer to my desk. "Damon this is for you, make sure you follow though." He put the paper down and went on with the class. I pulled my phone our and began to text damon curious.

Roman: Hey, you alright?

Damon: I'm fine.

Roman: Mind if I ask whats on that paper?

Damon: I'll explaine it later all I really know is I have to stay after school. I dont think im gonna be able to come over today.