The Name Player

"What do you want?" I asked with a sneer hoping that the acid tone in my voice would give him enough hint that he wasn't welcome at this table.

"Just to tell you that we should hang out sometime."

I chuckled bitterly, "Like I would hang out with a jerk like you."

His smirk deepened. "You'd be surprised, sweetheart. I could actually be fun."

"Oh? So you can cross me off your To Do List?"

Everyone at my table immediately shut up. All of their eyes were on Austin and I. I could practically feel the cafeteria waiting in suspense of what was going to happen next.

"Is that a challenge?"

My insides were practically fuming with anger. This jerk thought he could play around with my--any girls--feelings. And you know what, I was going to show him no one messes around with a Turner.

"It most certainly is. You'll never see me on your Dallas' List, Dallas. Because I'm certainly not going to fall for your charm." I said with a smirk, crossing my arms.

Austin's smile turned into a full on smirk. "Challenge accepted."