~Chris's POV~
My hand was covering Nick's mouth, well can you blame me?! He told her about abilities, oh well my
reaction probably made it worst. Urgh she may just think that we are talking about academics and crap.
Haha yeah right! Our race is to smart for academic schooling, thats why we are all here instead of
"Testing our smarts" at normal school. A shock went through my body and I yanked my hand away from
Nick's mouth.
Damn, I forgot about Nick's ability. "Sorry man, but I need these lips." He Smirked at me, and turned to
the girl.
"As I was saying, You'll like the school. Its a lot of fun." He is such a dumb ass. How do girls like him?!
Oh yeah because he is a fricken emoticon. Figures, how do I get stuck with the lame abilities?!
~Nick's POV~
This girl is to damn fine! What did I do to get a sexy girl across the hall from me?! She shifted in her
seat, hmm she was uncomfortable? OH YEAH SHE LIKES ME!!! Score one for Nick, Zero for meat head
Chris. I tampered with her body posture and the plane, we hit a draft and she practically leaped in my
seat and landed on my lap. "Tisk Tisk, did someone for get their seatbelt?" I joked. She laughed. WAIT
SHE LAUGHED?! Why didn't she blush like most girls? By now we should be having a make out session. I
need to know this girl. She is so different, I think I like it. No I just like a challenge.
~Lexi's POV~
Leave it to me to find my way into the lap of the hottest guy I know. I looked at him, he smirked at me.
"Tisk, tisk did some one forget there seatbelt?" he acted like he knew exactly what was happening.
When something embarrassing happens to me I just laugh it off. Life is to short to worry about stupid
things like that. So I laughed. He looked stunned then he smirked again. What was with this dude and
smirking? I slide back to my seat. Chris was glaring at Nick. I wonder why? I have to be missing
something. "Were is this school anyway?" I asked Nick. I started to feel sick, its been to long since I have
been on the ground. I really hate flying, its to rickety. "Well is kinda far away from America....." What?!?
"We're not even in America right now?!" so thats why its taking so long.
~Erik's POV~
Is she thinkin 'bout me?
Is she thinkin 'bout me?
Is she thinkin 'bout me?
I concentrated really hard on her mind.
"Why the hell is this dude staring at me?!"
Crap, why does that always happen?
"He is kinda cute tho.... uhh really cute. DANG HE IS FINNNNE!! I should talk to him. What should I say?
Maybe I should ask him why he is staring at me.... No thats lame."
why don't I talk to her..? hmm I think this will be fun. I'm not s jerk buuuuuut I do enjoy embarrassing
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