Hey Pickles sorry for not updating soon, but I have another book called 'Compulsion' check it out. Anyway silent readers enjoy..
Ivy POV
Okay so you know those situations where you regret something but you don't really? Well I'm in that situation right now.
I jumped off the bench so quickly that being the clumsy person that I am, I fell face first on the floor.
Everyone please applaud, for I have made the grand entrance.
I could hear Carson chuckle as I stood up and brushed off the dust of my face. Damn now I have two sore cheeks now.
"Cupcake, would you like to tell me why I came to school with you name on my face?" He asks really calmly, like really calm. Its quite scary actually.
"U-Umm I did a spell that um made my name appear on you face, you see I am a witch." I lied pretty smoothly don't you think?
"So you magically did a spell on my handsome face?" He smirks as he could tell I wasn't telling the truth.
"Fine, I was trying to get my diary back, and where is Jace and Val?" I said trying to change the subject. I picked up my bag and strapped it on my back.
"Cupcake stop changing the subject, you know I won't read it, prometto." He said (I promise). I really couldn't take him serious with his face though.
God dammit he sounded hot just saying one bloody word, I mentally face palmed myself at the thought.
"Okay so since we're cool I am just gonna go now." I said really quickly and made a run for the door. I laughed as I was about to run through the door. But then suddenly Carson picks me up and throws me on his shoulder.
I scream and shout while he walks casually through the halls where all the girls glared at me. I punched him pathetically he just chuckled.
Holy mac n cheese, I am so close to killing him.
"W-Wha-Where are you taking me?" I say as he walks out of the school doors. I hear gasps and whispers directed at us.
He doesn't reply though he just casually walks on. Where are the teachers when you need them? Oh right their all bloody wusses when it comes to Carson. They all think he's in some mafia or gang, pshh as if.
I literally wanna kiss the floor as I feel my feet touching it. I try to move but he keeps his arms around my petite waist, shocks shoot through me , woah I actually lik--Snap out of it Ivy.
"W-What are you doing?" I say awkwardly since I could literally feel his warm minty and smokey breath. I stare up at him since he is massive.
"We're going for a ride and then you'll have to wait and see." He smirks at me and walks off with his hands still keeping me in place, not that I'm complaining.
"Na-uh Jerkface I am not going anywhere with you," I say while poking his muscular chest.
"Well you can either go willingly or I will drag you." He says to me.
I stare at him and he stares back. I heavily sigh at him.
"Fine, lets go to your car but I want some ice cream since we're missing the rest of schoo--OMG IM GONNA MISS SCHOOL. WHAT THE ACTUAL FUDGE ON TOAST IS HAPPENING TO ME? YOU, MR JERKFACE ARE THE REASON I AM MISSING SCHOOL. OH GOSH MRS CRACKHEAD IS GONNA HAVE MY HEAD TOMORROW. FLIP FLIPITY FLI--" Carson placed his hand on my mouth from continuing my rant.
"What the actual fudge on toast? Woah Cupcake you sure are something else," He mocks me. I glare at him, god dammit he is bloody annoying.
"Shut up Jerkface where is your car?"
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Raspberries #DISCONTINUED UNTIL FURTHER NOTICE
Teen Fiction"I never thought she would be a Raspberry lover," He says to himself as he strokes my cheek. I then frown, "What do you mean? What's wrong with Raspberries?" I say totally offended. I mean who on Jupiter doesn't like raspberries? "Nothing amare,"...
