Ace
I lean against the back of my chair and put my hands behind my head for support. I place my feet on the table. Now I feel comfortable!
Just as I'm closing my eyes, Mr. Edwards walks in with his glasses hanging on his nose, and he fumbles with his papers. He lifts his head and looks at us.
"Feet off the table, Mr. Carter," he mumbles as he sits on the edge of his table and fixes his glasses so that he can see me.
"Good morning to you too, Mr. Edwards," I retorted sarcastically, then watched as the girls turn to swoon over me. Just as he is about to respond, maybe with a lame comeback, there is a soft knock on the door, and it opens.
"Oh, Ms. Harper, come here," Mr. Edwards says with a smile and motions the girl to walk in. She quickly catches my interest as my eyes rake over her. She is wearing denim shorts, showing off her long fine legs, and a large hoodie. She runs her fingers through her long black hair and walks lazily to the teacher. "Show me what you've been practicing, Ms. Harper," Mr. Edwards says and motions her to the piano.
"Right now?" she shrieks, and I quickly sit straight.
That familiar voice! Madonna!
That's why she is so familiar. She turns her head to the class, avoiding everyone's eyes except one. She is glaring at a guy in the back of the class. What's his name again?
Rydian? Ryder? Riley? Yeah! Riley!
Riley smiles sheepishly at her, and she glares at him harder. "So Riley told me that you've been working on Tove Lo's Stay High?" Mr. Edwards asks, raising his eyebrows, and Madonna mumbles a yes. Like, seriously? Are her parents dumb or what? They named such a hot stuff Madonna?
Maybe they were high?"Then show me what you've been doing." Mr. Edwards presses her on. This time, Madonna glares at the teacher and mumbles some curses under her breath. I chuckle. Even though it is tempting to say some perverted comment about Mr. Edwards's request, I restrain myself as I am really interested in that feisty girl standing next to the piano.
Madonna sighs and pulls her hoodie off her head, showing off her beautiful and sexy body. I unwillingly lick my lips and watch as she throws her hoodie at Riley's face. I chuckle as I am 100% sure that she did that purposely. She puts her bag on the floor next to the piano and takes a deep breath. She lets her fingers roam over the keys before she starts playing. Her hands move gracefully over the keys, and her voice is simply splendid.
Her voice is amazing. I look around and see that the other students are just as dazed as I am.
When she finishes the song, Mr. Edwards starts applauding while the others stare in surprise at her. She blushes and stares at the piano. Riley is looking at her with pride. I want to applaud too, but I have a reputation to maintain. Madonna lifts her head, and when her eyes meet mine, I smirk and cross my arms over my chest. She freezes, then blinks several times as if making sure that I am really here. I wink at her and watch as her cheeks turn red. But still, she doesn't break eye contact as if challenging me to look away first.
"I'd like you to join my class, Ms. Harper," Mr. Edwards says, and Madonna turns to look at him. I got to admit that it's weird to call her Madonna.
"I'd like to stay in my theatre class," she says as she walks to Riley and picks her hoodie, smacking his head in the process.
"But you got a great talent." Mr. Edwards tries to convince her.
"I know," she replies instantly, and I chuckle. Apparently, it wasn't meant to be heard because she quickly covers her mouth. "I mean, no thank you," she says.
"Wait, aren't you the kid who won a famous talent show?" a guy asks.
Harper, I'm going to call her Harper from now on. Harper frowns and nods.
Mr. Edwards looks her at her with pity. "I'm sorry for your loss," he quickly says, and Harper stares at the floor before replying.
"No worries. It's been a while now," she mumbles.
What loss?
"Think about it, Ms. Harper."
She nods. "I will," she says. "Have a nice day." She walks to the door.
Why not tease her?
"You too, beautiful," I say and watch as she turns to look at me with her red cheeks.
"You can flirt later, Mr. Carter," Mr. Edwards says while shaking his head, but a smile is still on his face.
Harper simply shakes her head and walks out of the class.
Seems like I've found a new prey.
AngelAce Carter was in the freaking music class!Wait! Since when did you even bother about Ace Carter? I ask myself.Since he became my neighbour.That smirk on his face made him look so handsome. Maybe I made a mistake when I closed the door on his face.I'm sitting beside Riley in the cafeteria. Ally and Rachel walk to us with Sam following behind them. Rachel and Sam are our two other best friends who are also dating. But they are too lazy to move their asses so early in the morning to hang out with us. I offer them a smile as they sit with us."Heard that your voice struck again," Sam comments, and I roll my eyes. According to my friends, every time I sing, I make guys fall in love with me. A mermaid, they say. To be honest, there were two guys who asked my number today."No, it didn't." I defend myse
AngelRoom 16I groan as I glare at the white door. Way to waste my time! I walk in to see Mr. Edwards sitting with a book in his hands. He lifts his head to look at me."Ms. Harper," he greets and extends his hand to me so that I can give him the detention slip. "I didn't expect to see you here," he says with a glimpse of disappointment in his eyes. His words make my eyes snap to his."Never expect things from me." I make my way to the seat next to the window under the stare of the shocked teacher. I put my earphones in my ears and stare at the quarterbacks playing on the school playground. Typical school's stars. The cheerleaders stand near the playground and are cheering for the guys. I roll my eyes and lean against the chair, moving my head to the beats of the song and humming along. I tap my foot on the ground as the beats of the song get to
AngelTowel? Check!Bottle of water? Check!Gym clothes? Check!Hairband? Check!iPod? Check!I look at my stuff and tie my hair in a high ponytail. I put on leggings and a sweater before taking my bag and walking out of the house with my earphones in my ears. Gym sessions are simply awesome. I really need to release some tension.***AceI sit on the couch and toss a ball in the air, catching it and tossing it again. Alex is glaring at me. As revenge, I tied him with a rope to the chair and taped his mouth. Daniel and Justin are playing COD while Ted is busy painting Alex's face. I sit up and push the ball to the side."Hey, look wh
Angel"Who was that?" Ace asks as I walk home. The other three guys decided to stay at the gym for a few minutes, probably waiting for some girls. After the little session, Josh left, and he promised to visit me sometimes."Why are you even here?" I ask with a sigh, ignoring his question. The air is freezing so I let my hair loose over my shoulders, covering my neck."Do you really think that I'll let a beautiful girl like you walk alone? In the dark?" he asks, and even though I can tell that it is playful, I can sense the seriousness in his voice."Oh, since when does Mr. Bad Boy care?" I ask with a scoff and stop to look at him with a smirk."I don't," he simply says, and I roll my eyes. Yeah, this one actually hurts. I resume walking, and I put my hoodie on my head as it starts raining a bit."So, since when do you go to
Angel"Cut the crap, Angie!" Rachel shouts in disbelief. God! That girl has a loud voice. Again, the whole cafeteria turns to look at us."I'm being serious!" I whisper and look at Ally who is looking at me in amazement."You can't be friends with Ace Carter! In his dictionary, friends means friends with benefits!" Rachel warns and slaps her forehead. "God, don't tell me you already slept with him." She sighs, and my eyes widen."I think I'm going to punch you," I say, then watch as Riley chuckles at the seriousness of my words. I am 300% serious. "Do you really think I'll stand that low?"Rachel shrugs. That bitch fucking shrugged!"We're talking about Ace Carter here!" Rachel says. "The sex god! The king of the kings! The definition of hot!" Sam glares at the side of Rachel's head before clearing his throat, making her turn to look
Angel"Angel?" Rachel calls with her voice croaking a bit. Ally and I run to her. I wrap my arms around her and let her cry."Why are you crying, Chel?" Ally asks while soothingly rubbing Rachel's arm. Rachel pulls away and wipes her tears."Angel?" Ace calls behind. Rachel nods to tell me that they can come."Here," I call and turn to wipe Rachel's tears as I can hear the guys footsteps' approaching. "Tell me," I plead. She nods again before hugging me."Sam's been cheating on me." She sobs. I feel someone standing by my side. Ace gives me a little smile and walks to Daniel who is leaning against the wall.Sam? Cheating?"You're sure?" I ask, and Rachel nods while pulling away."I saw him," Rachel says, and Ally smiles reass
I laid on my bed and stared at the ceiling while twiddling my thumps. I had thirty minutes to get ready and to go to Granny's to meet the dragon. Hatred is a small word to say what she feels towards me. I sighed and sat up with my hair all over my face. I run my fingers over my face to push the strands of hair away. To wear a dress. I made my way to the wardrobe and opened it. I stayed in front of the wardrobe, hoping that a dress would magically pop out of it because I was feeling really lazy. I shuffled and threw the clothes out of the wardrobe. A green dress was the thing I spotted and I shook my head in disgust. Not my type. I turned the clothes around, throwing some on the floor and finally got a black dress. I smiled as I pulled it to me. I loved that dress. I took off my clothes and quickly put it on. It reached mid thigh and it stuck to my skin. It was really beautiful. I put my high heels and put on my make up. I fished for my blood red lipstick and put it on. I comb my hai
"No, actually I was liking it before you came here" Ace replied and I watched as Santana's mouth dropped open. Apparently she was not used to people rejecting her. I decided to get out of my hiding stance and to go get Ace. I walked to the door and leant against the door. I had to face that slut. I wasn't afraid to face her. I just get angry really quick and Santana knew all my weaknesses. I put on a smile and waited for her to see me. Ace had his back facing me. Santana turned to flip her hair over her shoulder and just then her eyes fell over me. Her stare turned into glares and she put on a sick smile on her face."Oh look who's here! My lovely cousin!" she exclaimed, sarcasm dripping in each and every words she said. Ace turned to look at me and his eyes widened when he realized that I, Angel, was standing in front of him. "I'm so pleased to see you again" she said sarcastically and I rolled my eyes.