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The next day came quickly.

I was on my way to school with Tyson as usual.

We talked about random things, he was mentioning some family event we had to go to next week.

We weren't very thrilled since our aunts and uncles where kinda crappy at there role.

As far as I know they are extremely rich and hardly ever checked up on us.

Our uncle, Rosario Viola, was my dads brother and of course, Tyson's dads brother.

Though Rosario never had kids and was the youngest of the three, being only 30 years of age.

He was known for being a successful business man, and his wife, my aunt, was basically just a house wife.

That's all I really knew of them though, we only ever saw them at Christmas or Thanksgiving when my parents where around.

So it's sort of surprising where invited, Tyson didn't say much more about the topic just mentioning to dress formally.

We finally made it to school and I kissed Tyson on the cheek in goodbye as I made my way through the gates of hell.

I went straight to my first class and started my day.

*

"He what ?" Miya exclaimed loudly.

I smacked her thigh lightly telling her to shut up.

"Sorry." She says blushing.

"What do you mean he literally paid for your groceries and went all up and close to you." She says astonished.

I shrugged and sipped my coke.

"I know, I don't even know him, and he's making me feel all flustered." I say as I turn my eyes to their table.

Angel was sitting silently as Lycian spoke to them all, seeming to be in a serious conversation.

Angel seemed tense as he looked at Lycian through hooded eyes.

"Girl, are you sure it's not the type of flustering that makes you shít your pants ?" Ian says eyeing me.

I snort and roll my eyes, turning my attention to Ian.

"No it's not. He gave me those 'butterflies', you know the ones you hear in the movies or something." I tell them as I pointed to my stomach.

Ian dropped his donut and Miya looked at me shocked.

"What?" I ask confused.

"No way a boy made you actually have 'butterflies' and get you all hot and heavy." Miya says seriously.

I roll my eyes at their dramatics.

Just because I never dated a boy nor did I find one interesting, doesn't mean i've never been attracted to one.

Though, he is probably the only boy who has made me feel something like that before.

I barely knew him, but there was something in him that I liked. Even though he scared me senseless, It was different.

After lunch had ended I decided to go to the bathroom.

I made it in, and did my business.

After washing my hands I walked back out of the bathroom, only for the halls to be completely empty.

I sighed as I realised the last bell had gone.

I began to walk over to my classroom, which was all the way on the other side of the building.

I started walking as I tapped my finger along the side of my thigh to a random beat.

As I passed a hall my eyes caught onto four boys.

Just as I began to turn away Elio caught my eyes.

And when he started calling my name is when I felt my heart drop.

"Daisy!" He called.

I turned around and faced him.

He gave me a small smile and nodded for me to come over.

My eyes went to Angel's as he was propped up against a locker looking down at us all.

His tall figure hovered over the boys, even though they were still close to his height.

I reluctantly walked over and made it to Elio.

Drake and Lycian just watched our encounter, and Angel's cold eyes watched my every move as I went over.

"Here." Elio says handing me my pen.

This was all for a pen.

My god.

"Thanks, you could of just kept it, I've got plenty." I say shrugging my shoulders at him.

He shrugs and shoves his hands in his pockets.

"Where you heading too?" He asks me.

I tuck a lock of hair behind my ear and look up at him, before my eyes glance to Angel's as I answer.

"History." I whisper out.

Angel's eyes keep locked on mine, coldly as he never breaks eye contact with me.

"Don't you have history now as well, Angel?" Elio says raising an eyebrow up at him, with a sly smirk.

"As if he'd go to class." Drake speaks up rolling his eyes.

"Leave." Angel's deep accent rings through my ears.

I take that as my cue and turn around on me heel and begin to walk away.

"Not you, moonlight." His deep voice calls out.

I turn back around and watch as the three boys walk away.

Lycian winks at me just as he turns around striding away with his friends.

I glance at Angel who stood up straight and begun walking in the opposite direction.

I watch him walk away, standing there like a lost puppy.

Damn, he has a nice back.

"Coming?" He says and I immediately start jogging up to him.

I walk beside him, looking down at my shoes.

His long strides were hard to keep up with since my unfit ass could hardly handle any sort of exercise.

I watched him, as he stood tall with his head up high as he walked the halls, looking as if he owned it.

This some how made him more attractive than he already was.

His eyes were cold and void of emotion as he kept them towards the front.

I looked away and started playing with them of my sleeve.

We made it to our class and he opened the door, catching everyones attention.

He walked straight in, ignoring everyones stares and I followed close behind him with my head down.

He made it to two empty seats at the back and pulled the right chair out.

I looked up at him surprised.

He rolled his eyes at me and waited patiently for me to sit down.

I sat down and pushed my seat in as he sat down on the chair next to me.

His legs were spread as he propped his elbow on the windowsill, resting his head in his hand.

I turned to the front and got out my book and pen.

I zoned out on the teacher as my mind began to drift off with thoughts.

My body stiffened as Angel's thigh brushed up against my leg.

My eyes widened ever so slightly, and I sucked in a breath at the contact.

I looked at him from the corner of my eyes, and saw he was blankly staring at his phone.

I purse my lips and place my hands on the table as I try distracting myself by doodling in my notebook.

Angel's hand brushes over mine as he traces the charm bracelet on my wrist.

My eyes snap to his, only for his own to be looking intently at the bracelet.

"Nice." He says, his rough fingers brushing over the metal, ever so lightly.

I smile slightly and look down at it.

"Thanks." I whisper.

He retreats his hand and leans back in his seat.

The rest of the class goes by quickly and before I knew it the bell rang, signalling the end of the day.

I sighed, grabbing my bag and pulling it over my shoulder.

I look to my left and saw Angel getting up too.

I waved at him and he nodded at me once.

I walked out of the class and headed straight towards the parking lot.

I saw Tysons car parked at the front and I walked over and got in the car, as we drove straight towards home.