14. We got our eyes on you

Five days had past

There was no sign of Vincent Moreno and his gang.

Ha! it must have been just a bluff to scare me off like that.

Guess what, I was freaking out about nothing. That meltdown last week ago was a false alarm. I confirmed with the doctor over the phone that I was seeing things and having crazy vivid dreams about the woods and chasing wild animals and he laughed his ass off.

Turns out that I had was sensitive to the pills and had a little crazy effect that triggered my illusions.

I was so happy.

Over the moon, that I was normal.

I even hugged Roman out of happiness and he pushed my head away out of annoyance. But I didn't care.

When Derek came by stretching his arms out, I evaded him like a bullet. Roman laughed at that as I rushed towards my room and locked the door.

After the whole FUN episode with him, I still hadn't forgiven him.

It was a Friday morning and we were in our second period..

My mind was no where near in language we were studying.

"Miss Mercredi (Wednesday)" cooed my French teacher Mrs Annette with her strong French accent. No matter how many times I corrected her, she seemed to like calling me Miss Wednesday in French.

My mind was else where at the moment. Trying to figure out who the heck Vincent Moreno is and why does he have a bad vibe with my new family?

"MISS MERCREDII!" I suddenly stood up facing my very annoyed French teacher.

Her red hair was in a bun and she darted her strict green eyes over to me whilst wearing her thick framed glasses.

"Yes Miss Annette?" I said politely keeping my cool

"Now that I have your attention tell me what is the answer to the question I just asked?"

Opps. I really need to stop thinking about Vincent Moreno. Honestly he's been coming in my dreams lately along with the wild wolf I faced a couple of weeks ago.

I sighed trying to think hard. What question did she ask? If Aria was here, I'd bet she'd signal to the question or whisper it quickly in my ear. Too bad this was the only class I didn't have with her.

There were snobish snikers from the cheerleader girls from the snickers labeling me as dumb. Some guys were on their phones looking at something dirty and other had a sleepish bored face to them, other nerds were writing up their notes whilst others looked back at me blankly.

The ones that really bothered me in class were Luke and Diego.

Vincent Moreno notorious juvenile friends.

Those punks were smirking devilishly at me, almost like they were up to something and I was their target.

I nervously gulped and looked away, paying attention to my French teacher.

"Well Miss Mecredi?" She asked in an impatient way.

I said the first sentence in French that came to mind.

"Il fait beau?" (It's a beautiful day)

The whole class started laughing their heads off I nervously began to laugh and Miss Annette was not a super strict teacher that I feared to be and it surprised me that she laughed as well. I smiled nervously laughing back.

Today wasn't quite a pleasant day. It was opposite as I stared out at the dark stormy clouds looming over our prestigious school.

"Yes Miss Mercredi. How many members of your family are there? That was the question. Please pay attention and ecoute sil vout plais."

"Oui, oui." I responded.

Miss Annette carried on with her lesson.

I got a heads up from some guys who nodded their heads at me and I just smiled away at their friendly gestures.

Some even complimented me and I just ignored the other cold side with death glares shooting from the female section. Hmm moody bitches' what's up their...Anways.

I began to do my work and suddenly a paper ball hit my head.

I ignored it and got attacked by some more paper balls.

My rage was under control and I un-scrunched the paper ball.

"We Are Watching You French Girl! XxX.." it read.

How charming? Who could have possibly watching moi?

I looked up to see Diego and Luke looking directly at me. They winked and made silly fish faces at me almost trying to crack me up. It almost worked, because these guys loved to clown and be the centre of attention in most classes.

I on the other hand decided to ignore them. They maybe be class clowns. But these class clowns rolled with a dangerous boy whom I was severely keeping my distance from.

Unfortunately more paper balls were thrown my way.

'Meet me after class.'

'If you don't come we'll make you ;)'

'You run you're dead xoxo.'

I gave them one message and pushed up my glasses upon the bridge of my nose with the distinctive m!ddle finger up.

I discreetly aimed it right at them making them crack a grin at me. Diego then whispered something to Luke who casually nodded at me.

Ok. I don't like that look. Those assholes are planning something and I'm scared.

This is no way to study in a French class. Not when I received more threatening letters from them.

I immediately scrunched up the next set of paper balls, when suddenly an idea struck me.

I turned to the dumb jock sitting next to me.

Hmm I think he's one of Roman's cavemen friends?

Well this should be fun.

"Hey Jackson right?" I said poking him with a pen.

The brooding jock looked over to me giving me an annoyed look. Roman must have told me not to associate with me typical guy trying to avoid anyone finding about my relationship with them jerks.

"What do you want geek face."

I didn't need the glasses. I could see just fine after my wild biting incident. I only wore them since I it annoyed Roman and Derek and made me look nice and ugly to them. It was a form of protection against them and I greatly found comfort wearing them.

Jackson was a typical how should I put it nicely caveman? He was rough rowdy and he couldn't stand being picked on.

"You see those two guys over there?"

He looked at Diego and Luke who seemed to have a look of curiosity as to why I was associating with the caveman.

"Yeah, so what?"

"I hate to break it to you, but you seem to have two lovely admirers."

He didn't seem to get the message I was trying to tell him.

"Huh?"

"They are gay, and they seem to have fallen for you."

He burst out laughing so hard I joined in and looked at him pointing at them. We calm down when Miss Annette turned around and gave us a wtf..get back to work look.

A couple of minutes later when everyone was so engrossed in their assignments, I spoke to Jaxson again.

"Seriously"

I handed him the notes that they had thrown to me and kept the French girl note to the side.

"What are these?"

"I guess it's love notes they were trying to throw to you?"

"It says...'We are watching you?' WTF?" he said with anger written on his face as he read more so called 'love notes'

Bingo my job was done.

Haha. Take that Luke & Diego. You guys, can't see me!

"Ecoute. Sil vous plais. Right class this is your homework and don't forget to complete it unless you want detention and sit here listening to Mozart playing for your own good people!"

Miss Annette said as the class groaned out of misery.

I on the other hand was now packing up silent

Looking at the drama about to happen in 3 2 1..

DING DONG DING

RING!!!

The bell went off and we finally got our 30 minute break for our next class.

"Thanks for the heads up McCredie 'll deal with these bitchez' Hey guys guess what."

That's where I stopped listening as Jackson turned to Peter and Trey his other jock buddies from his Roman army.

I swiftly got up and made myself out of class only to be stopped by two hands two different hands on my each side of my shoulders.

"Where are you off to French girl?" Diego grinned.

They turned me around to face them still keeping their hands on my shoulders and I calmly kept my cool.

Looking back at them I smiled. They were confused when suddenly they had two hands on their tall shoulders they immediately let me go.

"Looks like you have visitors.." I said with a big grin

They were confused and they turned around to face three jocks ready for a fist fight..

"Hi guys, just so that you know i'm flattered by your love notes. But seriously i'm not gay. I know I'm hot but I just don't roll that way."

Jackson said then unleashing his fist that Diego dodged swiftly

The guys made a circle facing each other for a showdown..

"Say what? Who said we were gay?!" Luke said angrily fisting his hand in a ball

Yup this was about to get ugly and my que to exit. I had slowly backed up and blended in with the oncoming curious crowd.

"Don't lie! I saw the way you looked at me." Jackson said with a raise brow trying to catch them out.

However Diego lost his cool now charging into Luke who crashed into the lockers.

I knew I was going to be in big trouble soon as they figured it out that I had set them up. But can you blame me? They were threatening me and I don't respond well to threats. I tend to take immediate action.

Thanks to Jaxon who came my easy target to set upon them.

Even worse, Jackson would figure out soon that I had tricked him just to save myself from those two goons.

Perhaps I didn't think this plan well enough when I know he's going to blab his big mouth to Roman.

Roman who will no doubt chase me to the end of the world and plot vendetta upon me.

I sneaked out of the curious gathering crowd.

"Hey there's a big fight going on!!!"

I spread the word to cause more distraction and soon there was a stampede of students running to the scene.

I looked back.

All I could hear was.

Fight fight fight!!

Chanting in the big crowd and other engaging painful sounds like 'OOFFS' 'AHHS' and 'OHS!'

The sounds of lockers being crashed into was heavy as Diego grabbed Jaxson into a choke hold and wrestled him down on the ground until Jaxson cried in pain.

Hmm who would have thought there would be bets on this match?

A storm of people had crowded the fight scene between Luke, Diego and Jackson with his other two buddies.

That's what you get when you threaten me.

Bitchez. Who do you think I am?

I was laughing my ass off it was wise for me not to be around in any hallways just in case if Diego and Luke split off hunting for me. Also if Jackson and his gang came looking for me so I escaped to the last place I would be finding myself.

The rooftop.

Little did I know I was being watched by another predator on the loose.