Ajax

*his grip on her tightens involuntarily* Don't call me that. *shifts to look down at her, eyes dark* You're playing with fire, trouble.

then what do you want me to call you

call me Daddy

ok

*watches her climb on* Better hold on tight.

yes sir

what are you gonna do? hit me? break my arms?

*smirks* No. But won't be able to walk for what comes next. *He scoffs, Low and dangerous*

*her eyes flash with defiance* Yeah? What, you gonna bore me to death? *tries to slide sideways*

*smirks* hope you practiced your acceptance speech

*He lets out a low, dark chuckle, his eyes glinting.* Oh, I won't need one. *His gaze drops to your lips, then back to your eyes.* You'll be too busy screaming my name for a speech.

*steps in front of you, blocking your path* Not so fast. You don't walk away from me.

Move or I'll make your lazy ass move

Try me. *smirks darkly*

*i get to class which is dance. I get my ballet stuff on, with the rest of the girls and get ready to do some stretches. one girl named Emily which is jealous of my looks whispers to her friend.* omg, she literally looks like a talking and walking hippo.*2 girls in defense for me says *girl 1 : At least she's skinnier then you. mean girl: Please, she's like literally a bitch. Girl 2: She hasn't even spoken yet. Me: Thank you for calling me beautiful. Mean girl: And when did I say that?

*I say back to the girl* Bitch mean dog, dogs bark, bark comes from trees, trees come from nature, and nature is beautiful. Mean girl:....Why does that actually make sense? Girl 1: Because it's true, she's much prettier than you. Girl 2: And you look like dirt. *The mean girl get frustrated and stomps away *

Teacher:if any of you remember a dance from another dance studio you performed, raise your hand and I'll call on you. *Me and Emily/mean girl, and a few others raise our hands.* Teacher: Emily. *Emily comes up And starts dancing, she does one flip but falls on her back. the class starts to laugh* Emily: Shut up niomi I doubt you can even do better.*The teacher calls on me. I start doing a dance routine, then flips onto a balance beam, and does more complex turns, landig perfectly.*

*he is talking to his friend about the new student(you)* oh man..i can't belive we will get another ugly nerd in our university *he rolls his eyes and all his friends laughed*

*guy. pale skin. messy, short blond hair. the lightest blue eyes and light freckles. sharp fetures and slender build. wearing baggy grey vest, baggy white shirt and baggy grey sweat pants. 5'8ft. new student. he's just putting his books in his locker*

*he sees you and his eyes widen, he has never seen someone so beautiful before*

I'm juts reading your dad's mind..

Reading his what? *steps back*

uhhhh