Savannah's POV
"I mean, Audery Callisto, my idol Savvy. I was so happy and then he-"
I opened my locker and tried to drown my ears on the noise of cheerful students opening their lockers on a sweet Monday morning.
Note the sarcasm.
Plus, Kylie had been repeating this date and showing me her golden bracelet, engraved with silver stars with diamond ballerina shoes at the top.
I mean, I could recite the date like I went for it.
Which wasn't a bad thing if I'd been there.
But I wasn't there.
I slammed my locker shut, unable to bear it anymore.
"Look Kylz, I get it, you had fun but can we save some frustration for tomorrow?"
She grinned and hugged me.
"Hey, if that's what you want then fine, okay?"
I grinned.
"Savannah"
I turned and saw Devon.
"Let's go" I said, pulling Kylie with me and heading to class.
My first class was English and Kylie had gym.
I waved and went in.
I sat down and Devon plunked down on the empty seat beside me.
I ignored him, staring pointedly at the teacher.
The teacher, Ms Audrey, I think kept droning on and on.
I was a step away from forgiving Devon just so I didn't die from boredom.
"Okay class, we would be doing an assignment that is 60% of your grades.
You're gonna make groups of two and each write a composition of the other person."
We all groaned.
I mean, yay, another thing added to my list of things to do.
"so pair up with the person beside you."
I turned to the girl on my right but she was already facing the boy on her right.
Traitor.
I turned to meet Devon's smirking face.
"Hey" he said.
"Hi" I replied, having no choice.
"Okay so where are we gonna do the assignment."
I raised my eyebrow at him.
"You actually want to start?" He nodded.
"Yeah, today I don't think I'm busy."
"Your house?"
"Why not yours?"
"My brother is having a life interview today and I want us to work in peace. "
" Oh. Okay then. I'll pick you up. What class are you having now?"
"Art."
"Want me to walk you to class."
"No. I'm good."
I turned and walked ahead.
"Hey Savannah."
I turned back, raising my eyebrow lightly.
"I didn't mean it."
Guess this was his way of saying sorry.
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Hate to love
Teen FictionBut that's the only way this story is gonna end. With me hurt and her broken. Devon has never failed before but he has also never fallen in love. What happens when a mission to kill someone turns into the best and worst thing that can happen to him...