Chapter 4.

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Urgh. I squinted my eyes as the sunlight shone right onto my face. Placing my legs on the floor I walked over to my closet. But before that, I caught sight of my clock. 10:45AM. I can't possibly have slept for that long. I clearly remember setting my alarm for 6AM.

I had a 5min shower-literally. I grabbed the first thing I saw and smiled when i saw it was a blue, wooly jumper that comes upto my bottom. I shoved it on along with some leggings.

I grabbed a banana and jumped in my car. Got 5 minutes left until period 3. I was too busy thinking of an excuse that I didn't even realise I was going past the speed limit until I saw flashing lights stop behind me. I pulled over and got a ticket for speeding. "Ma'am. Drive yourself to the police station so that we-" he was rudely interrupted by an all too familiar voice.

"I don't think there's any need for that. Just tell me how much the fine is." Dean said with a stern voice to the officer and a look that could kill.

"It will be £65."

Dean handed him the money while I just looked at him in awe. Did he really just do that? Did Dean Carter-the dangerous bad boy- pay £65 for me, Lexi Grace. Am I dreaming or- I was snapped out of my thoughts as Dean dragged me away from the officer. I pulled my hands away. His hands probably have been in the most disgusting places He lead me to a dangerous looking motorbike. He can't be serious.

"Jump on!" He says, eyes narrowed. I ignored him and stomped off and started my way to school. Dean rode his bike next to me. "Bitch. Get. On. Now!" His tone full of irritation.

"No." I answered trying to act confident. He got up with his hands in a fist. Is he going to punch me. I thought he stopped.

Before I could react, strong, firm arms were wrapped around me as my legs were lifted off the ground and my bottom placed on his bike. Why did I not stop him! Why did I get butterflys in my stomach? probably gonna start my periods...yeh. He got on in front of me and handed me a helmet. The engine started and my arms wrapped around him too tight. My head leaned against his back. I felt him shift uncomfortably.

"We're here. You can get your disgusting hands off of me." Dean said as he pushed me off of him. okay...

We entered the principles office. "Why are you late?" He asked.

"Because...er...I woke up late." I replied, earning myself a disapproving look.

"Detention today." I nodded and walked out with my head down.

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"Where were you all morning?" Nat asks.

"Woke up late." I shrugged.

"Oh yeh...anyways, there's a rumour saying that you got to ride with Dean on his bike. It's spreading like wildfire. Is it true?"

"Yeah, so?" I gave her a confused look.

"Look I know Deans a bitch but come on, he doesn't let anyone ride it. You're special."

I just nodded my head slowly. What on Earth? Dean did it because be had no other option...right? You mean nothing to him Lexi.

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School ended pretty fast and I said good bye to Nat. Detention now. Ergh. I walked in to find Dean and the rest of his gang siting there staring at me with wide eyes.

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