'So here's the deal' he crosses his arms, smirking at me. I watch him lean against my locker trapping me beneath. My breath catches in my throat. His breath tingles my neck and I gulp. 'You let me use you as a rebound' he suggests, then stepping back,'and I make sure Rachel and her cronies don't bother you. Okay?' The corridor is eerily empty, the only sounds emanating from the Arts classroom. There is a part of me that refuses to give into his will, to fend for myself. But I remember her taunts and her continuous efforts to embarrass me and I clench my teeth bitterly. 'You have yourself a deal' I tell him. For a minute surprise flickers in his brown eyes, and I purse my lips. 'So, I kiss you' he states,'So that Mary comes back to me.' I flinch at her name and nod,'And you make sure your fan girls stay the hell away from me' And then I pull myself away, striding down the corridor, the weight of his gaze making me almost trip. What have I done?