Chapter 2

                                    

                                          
                         AMELIA
One word to describe my situation right now.
                          
Shit.
                          
In front of me was freaking Jace Falls.
                          
Let me tell you a little bit about him.
                          
The guy was not only the most handsome, but also one the most dangerous person in this place.
                          
He is known to get in a lot of fights and do a lot of shady things.
And should I mention anger issues too?
                          
But anyway, who am I to judge. I do illegal stuff too by taking part in underground fighting.
                          
He was probably around 6'5 and his tattoo filled muscles were huge. I just wanted to touch them. 
                          
Let's not get started about his piercing blue eyes. My dull brown ones looked like literal poop next to them.
                          
Oh and also his amaz-
                          
"Can you stop drooling you're wasting my time." Jace said with an angry expression placed on his face.
                          
These words immediately snapped me out of my trance. I probably looked like a tomato.
                          
"Pull yourself together Amy. What's wrong with you." I mentally scolded myself for appearing like these weak and basic teenage girls.
                          
I touched the corner of my mouth to see it completely dry and this fueled even more my anger.
                          
"I was NOT drooling. Don't compliment yourself too much. I was just trying to understand how can someone be this ugly." I said totally not convinced by my answer.
                          
A grin appeared on his perfectly sculpted face. Showing his pearly white teeth. 
                          
Damn, they're brighter than my future.
                          
But I could swear he was mad like two seconds ago. Bipolar much?
                          
"Sure cupcake. Believe whatever you want. Now get out of my way." He rudely said.
                          
Ugh. I hate this arrogant jerk. God, why did you have to make him so attractive. Such a waste.
                          
While he was going to continue his way in the corridor, he shoved me on purpose making my back connect on the lockers. 
                          
Oh hell no.
                          
That was enough for me to grab his arm and land a good old slap on his face.
                          
The impact of my hand on his cheek made his head turn sideways. 
                          
That was going to leave a mark lol.
                          
It's then that I truly realized who I just hit and I instantly regretted it.
                          
" you're going to pay for that. Watch your back at all times." He said way too calmly. His friends laughing in the background.
                          
That can't be good. Why was he so calm? I expected an erupted volcano coming my way. I definitely don't like calm Jace.
                          
At the same time, I couldn't believe that I really had the courage to hit him.
                          
Sure, I dealt with much bigger and scarier guys -more like crushed them to ashes, but I don't know, Jace always had this weird vibe around him telling you that he is NOT someone to mess with.
                          
As I was about to reply with a sassy comment, I realized that he left, his three friends following him.
                          
Braden Collins, Elijah Duke and Carson James. With Jace, they formed the "badass gang". 
                          
Even tho they all looked scary with their tattoos, piercings and bulging muscles, all wrapped in black clothing, I think they were kinda goals to be honest.
                          
Calming myself down, and coming back to my senses, I now saw that I was more than thirty minutes late to class. 
                          
This definitely meant detention. Just great.
                          
Still having a little hope left, I tried to sneak into Mr. Brown, our English teacher's class.
                          
Emphasis on the word tried because I got caught entering the classroom as soon as I opened the door.
                          
Known for his love to give detention, I immediately got one after school. "What a way to show he is grateful that I at least had the decency to show up to class. " I muttered, taking the piece of paper and heading to my seat next to a full on dying of laughter Hannah.
                          
Now this girl is the love of my life but I really could smack her sometimes, which I actually did.
                          
Sorry not sorry.
                          
"Ow that hurts Amy! Don't use your fighting skills on me." She said with a pout now holding her arm.
                          
"I barely touched you you stupid bitch." I retorted with a smile.
                          
"Now that's not a way to call your best friend young lady. But anyway, why were you even late?"
                          
I explained to her my encounter with Jace and she was shocked to say the least.
                          
"I can't believe you did that, you're litteraly my favorite person on earth." She said giggling a bit.
                          
After classes, I was headed to detention when it suddenly hit me.
                          
I have to bring Luke back from school.
                          
I started panicking trying to find a way to get out of this.
                          
Seeing Mr. Brown passing in the hallway, I suddenly saw all blurry and rushed to him. I immediately started to explain my situation and throwing words frantically hoping that he would understand.
                          
"I'm sorry Miss Jackson, but this punishment is necessary, or else you won't learn your lesson." He said with a neutral face. He is a heartless asshole. 
                          
I put my hands on my face trying not to go all crazy on him and hit him, which would cause an even bigger problem. What can I do.
                          
"I can go get him."