Cain

I awkwardly walk down the empty hall, my hand fidgetting with the strap of my backpack as I walk. Why do I have to do this? Adapt to a new school then forced to leave suddenly, all ties cut . I glance down at the peice of paper in my hand to check the room number. I got here later then I should have so I hesitate to open the door, not wanting to disrupt class but I have to. The door creaks open louder than I expected it to and I look around to see a class full of teenagers staring at me with curious looks and an elderly lady standing at the front of the room ,upset about the sudden disturbance.

I wave awkwardly to the class as I move towards the teacher, showing her a note explaining that I was new . She reluctantly takes it and perks up slightly as she sees the signature of her boss at the bottom instead of the usual secretary who normally signs it. " Hello... Christopher..." she says , reading my name off the note. "You can sit at the table back there" she points to a mostly vacant table in the back of the class. The only student sitting there is a big, beast of a man in a thick leather jacket. Seems like this will be easier than I thought . He reeks of masculenity and his heavy stare is fixed on me, unwavering and very obvious.

I walk toward the table, staring at the boy and I see his deep black eyes locked on me aswell. I sit next to him with a wink. "You got a name new kid?" he asks leaning close to me. "Christopher" I answer , offering him a hand to shake . " You can call me Damien , cutie" He looks me up and down hungrily, practically stripping me with his eyes . He firmly takes my hand with a chuckle "Your hands are so thin" He teases. I roll my eyes at him " You should be focused on the teacher instead of my hands " I retort with a smirk. "well... how about we get to know eachother back at my place? " he whispers in my ear, gently breathing along my neck.

Wow. He is very... upfront about things, isn't he? "sure" I reply, catching him off guard. I am almost willing to bet he talks like this to anyone that he meets and judging by the type of people I have met in this town I am certain he doesn't get taken up on his offers much. "meet me out front after school, I'll drive you to my house.and... If you want , we can stop by yours to get some clothes and you can sleep over" he adds the last part , his lips brushing my ear before biting lightly on the skin of my neck . I jump in my seat and gasp quietly in suprize . He laughs when he sees me nodding eagerly. It's deep and slightly rough like he smokes. He turns to focus more on the teacher but many times I catch him staring at me , making me jerk my gaze away from him to his personal amusment. When the bell rings I rush to the door , hoping to avoid some of the croud but he grabs my wrist to whisper a few last words to me " I am reaally looking forward to having you all to myself" . I shudder slightly before slipping away to go find my next class. This afternoon is surely going to be interesting .