It's Just Revenge

ch 9-Black Mail

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I swung open the door hoping to be as quick as possible for what I was interrupting but, when I walked inside seeing Dean

Larson was the least of my worries.

Because infront of me was none other than Adam Calleja being straddled on the teacher's desk by none other than Paige Randolf.

What the actual hell?!
 

"Oh god_Um I just need to get my purse!" I babbled on and Adam angrily pushed Paige off of him. 

"Hannah get out!"  Adam said in a very stern angry voice as he stood up and walked towards me but, I had one mission and

one mission only when it came to being in this room and it wasn't to talk to Adam Calleja about his recent sexual venture.

And did he seriously just call me Hannah again?!

"It's Hayley!"  I ran a hang through my golden locks as I pushed through the desks looking for my purse.

Paige stifled a laugh and I looked over at her to see her smirking in my direction.  I had no idea why considering what she was doing was wrong.  Very wrong.

"Paige leave!"  Adam turned to look at Paige and Paige's jaw dropped.

"Seriously?"  She crossed her arms against her chest and made a puppy dog face and Adam only looked over at me.

Instead of looking at me with the same annoyed facial expression that he usually did, his face was full of fear.

But fear of what?

"Yeah, go."  He demanded sternly and Paige huffed as she stomped out of the room, just in time for me to find my beautiful Micheal Kohrs purse lying on the floor on the corner.

Unbelievable.

I picked it up dusting it off and examining it to make sure it hadn't been damaged.

"Hayley."  Adam said softly from behind me and I turned around to see him leaning against the teacher's desk starring at me intently.

"What?"  I asked tossing the bag over my shoulder and making my way around the desks to leave.

"We need to talk."  Adam said and I knitted my eyebrows together in confusion.

"No WE don't.  Maybe you should talk to your best friend Holden or maybe Ava.  I'm sure they'll be thrilled to know who you've been sleeping around with recently."  I said with a smirk and Adam took a deep breath running a hand through his fluffy hair.

And while I disliked him even more now moody and frustrated was a good look for him. 

Ew did I really just think that?

I mean yes Adam was by all textbook standards good looking.  Hell he even made the school uniform look hot.

 His toned and well built upper body was hidden by a white button down shirt that tucked neatly into a pair of navy blue khakis.  He then added his own personal touch by adding a pair of brown leather Polo boots and a navy blue and grey striped tie. 

"Are you checking me out?"  Adam asked and as my eyes traveling up his body once more I saw a smirk on his lips.

"What?  No!  You're a slut!"  I said and a blush instantly hit my cheeks because not only was I caught checking out Adam but, I also just called him a slut in the most immature voice possible.

However Adam didn't seem the least bit bothered as he let out a low chuckle.

"You know something Han?  You're actually funny."  Adam stood up from the desk and crossed his arms against his chest.