The Gasoline is Layed

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Astrids POV

I was thinking of what could happen this year when the bell scared me out of my wonderland. I visibly jumped making the girl next to me chuckle. I huffed and gathered my stuff and walked out of the room. I looked to my map and schedule to see where I had to go next, but I was utterly lost. I was searching for my next class when my schedule and map was yanked out of my hand.

¨Hey!¨ I exclaimed and looked only to see the girl from early looking at my schedule.

She looked at it. While she examined I couldn't help but take in her features. She was absolutely beautiful.

She addressed me, ¨Your in my next three classes I'll show where they are.¨ she turned around and started walking and I had to rush to catch up.

She started pointing at things and telling me what they were,¨That room over there is the art room. You go there for your final class of the day.¨

¨Can you slow you sasquatch.¨ I snapped.

She stopped suddenly and I slammed into her. I Glared up at her about to say something, but she cut me off, ¨Listen here you little (Ugh) I'm trying to help you so don't snap at me. Now as I was saying.¨ She turned and started walking thankfully slowing down.

I followed her and thought she must have a bad temper. Just like Micheal. I shivered just thinking about my ex. My ex was the first one to know I'm bi. He was also the first to hate because of it. He's the main reason we moved here. After he found out he started doing things to me. I haven't told anyone I thought didn't need to know.

But it has been two years since that happened. Yep me as a 7th grader with a junior boyfriend. I'm not proud, but you know 7th graders are dumb(Well most of them).

I was shocked out of my thoughts by bumping into a wall.

Looking up I realized it wasn't a wall it was the incredibly hot girl in front of me. She was analyzing my face and under her intimidating stare, I shuffled my feet.

She sighed making me look up at her in curiosity. Once I looked up she swooped down and gave my forehead a peck. She then spun and strode into a room calling over her shoulder,¨This our second block.¨

I rushed into the class looking like a tomato. I approached the teacher, he was a middle-aged man. He looked up once I was in front of his desk.

¨Welcome you must be Astrid, I'm Mr. Frost.¨ He said standing up and offering his hand.

I took it and smiled,¨Nice to meet you.¨

He smiled back and directed me towards my seat. I looked towards it and saw Rose smiling and waving me over. Great, I sit next to her.

I sighed and walked over and sat at my desk. She tapped my shoulder. And I ignored her. She tried again, and yet again I ignored her. She huffed and suddenly I was being pulled by a force I recognized it as warlock magic. I looked at her in shock as I took in her icy blue wolf eyes. I couldn't help but think they look beautiful on her. She smirked as if she could read my mind. She then leaned in and kissed the tip of my nose, making me blush worse. She giggled and let go of my face her eyes returning to their original color. I grumbled and turned towards my desk and listened to the lesson. Alright, it's English. I pulled out an empty bind and notebook. I started to listen and write down what I heard. As a fae, I had a wonderful hearing and I easily caught up with what he was saying. I was so focused I didn't feel the hand that was crawling up my thigh. All I knew was I was mysteriously hot all of a sudden. Then all of a 4sudden, there was a squeeze on my thigh. I almost squealed but kept away. I turned to glare at Rose who was pouting. I whispered, ¨What are you sad about?¨

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