Chapter 2
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Maia's P. O. V.
Throughout the whole lesson the man with the beautiful eyes kept on staring at me.
If I were to say that it was pleasant I would be lying.
To be honest it was kind of creepy and stalker/Edward like.
Fortunately, 10 minutes after the beautiful guy entered the class. The bell rang. Finally the math t*****e is over.
I went to my new locker, got my books and closed it. As I made my way to my next class I couldn't get him out of my mind. I had no idea why I mean I don't even know his name for pop tarts sake.
My thoughts ended shortly as someone bumped into me which made my drop my books.
"I am so sorry" he apologized. I didn't bother looking up as I picked up my science books. The less eye contact I make in this school the better, my father would surely kill me if he found out that I was talking to someone.
"Hey, are you feeling okay?" The stranger asked.
I didn't reply, I didn't likee talking to people anyway.
My eyes were focused on the books on the floor.
He helped me pick them up and as the person gave them to me our hands made contact. I couldn't help but gasp as I felt sparks, that's when I looked up to see his wonderful, hypnotizing sea-green eyes.
"Oh come on! Why are you like this?!" I yell to fate (probably a tad to loudly)
It felt like hours staring at the hansome stranger's confused face until I realized that I probably looked like a creep stating so I looked away.
"You sure you okay Mat- Ma'am!" He corrects, "who were you talking to?"
I ignore him.
and here I thought only people in movies and books bumped into hot dudes, guess I was wrong.
"Hi I'm Blake Parker, what's your name, love?" he asked in a clearly fake British accent.
God even his voice sounds mesmerising.
No, Maia stop! Calm your ovaries!
I was about to say my name when I remembered my father's words:
'You are not allowed to have any friends or boyfriends" he states. "If you ever bring someone in this house or tell them what I do to you, I will hurt you so bad that you wouldn't even be able to walk, I might even kill you and that person. I've killed before and you know it. I won't hesitate to kill you and someone else, am I understood?"
"I'm someone who you don't have to know" I replied to Blake's question and was about to turn away when he grabbed my hand.
Again I couldn't deny the sparks that flew when we touched.
"Wait!" He says.
"Please let go" I whisper under my breath.
"Can't I at least know your name?" Blake questioned.
I sighed "Are all guys this persistent?"
"I sure hope not" he replies back to his American accent.
But I guess telling him my name couldn't hurt. Well it could, if my father or mother found out but I don't think they will.
"Maia Johnson" I muttered so low, I thought he wouldn't be able to here me.
I watched a goofy smile form onto his lips.
"Nice to meet you Maia Johnson" he says while bowing down and kissing my hand.
I blushed a deep red and quickly pulled away my hand trying to hide my cherry like self,
"Well aren't you quick mis-" but the blush was gone as fast as it came when Blake asked me a question I didn't want to answer.
"How did you get this bruise?" He questioned his eyes frozen on the gigantic dark bruise on my arm father gave me in the morning.
I looked down to see that it was indeed visible for everyone to see.
I guess my sleeve went up when he kissed my hand.
What was I supposed to say?
'I accidentally forgot to wash the dishes last night, got another beating and ended up being knocked unconscious?'
Not that this isn't normal. Father usually just makes up excuses for him to beat me up.
"I-I fell down the stairs" I decided to answer instead, since that's the thing that first came to mind. Blake didn't look convinced. "Let me take you to the nurse then, it's the least I could do after crashing into you" he insisted looking at me with his green eyes.
'I'm going to die. I'm going to die' I kept on chanting in my head.
I shook my head, no. "I-It's fine, I bruise up real easily, it happens all the time" I stuttered.
Blake sighed dropping the subject. "What's your next class?" He asked me.
"Listen I have to go. I think you're nice and all but I can't be your friend" I interjected. I know what you're probably thinking:
'She's such a bi*ch'
But it's better if I act like this.
This way, neither of us would get hurt. I can't let anything bad happen to another person because of my father, because of me. I won't have any friends, I will not get close to another boy, not after Justin.
"Why not?" He questioned with a frown on his face. "I just can't" I replied before turning my back on him and going to my next class.
Pro: I got away from him.
Con: not for long.
Unfortunately Blake had Science as well and guess where he sat next to.
*Insert giant red pointing arrow at me*
I ignored him throughout the entire lesson, which let me tell you was easily said then done. Whenever he tried to speak to me I looked the other way. But what I couldn't ignore were the butterflies in my stomach.
My first day at this school and I think I already have a crush on a guy. Perfect, Just perfect! (Note the sarcasm)
Blake's P. O. V.
Confession time. I didn't accidentally bump into my mate.
Hey! Don't judge. I just want to get to know her, especially since she's human it'll be even harder to tell Maia that I'm a werewolf.
'Maia' my wolf sighed dreamily.
'She has the most wonderful name" I mentally nodded in agreement, my mate was perfect.
I couldn't have been happier until happiness turned to anger as I saw a huge bruise on her arm. When I asked her, she hesitated but then told me that she fell.
It couldn't be anything else could it? A fall dosen't make a bruise as big as that one, then again I know how fragile humans are.
So I decided to let it go, for now.
My heart broke as soon as she told me that she wouldn't be my friend.
I wonder what she'll do when I tell her that I was her soulmate, let's just hope I don't give her a heart attack.
'We should be happy boi' Jace informed, 'we're already out of the friend zone'
I rolled my eyes.
Fortunately for me I had my next lesson with her. Even though she just ignored me the whole lesson, just being next to her was enough.
I think that she's got me whipped already. Don't get me started on how she smiled. Oh goddess. I'll do anything to see her smile like that.
Yup that answers it, I just met my mate and am already whipped.
- Writer
