Tate's POV:

Walking to my locker, I found Jensen speaking to a bunch of guys whose names clearly weren't reverent enough for me to remember. Walking to them in silence, I swung open my locker and tried to shove my bag into it.

Hearing the guys behind me say their goodbyes to Jensen, I rolled my eyes in annoyance.

Eugh, I felt like shit today. I had a black eye, a hangover and felt like passing out at any second.

"You okay man?" Jensen placed his hand on my shoulder making me shove him back with a rough push.

"What's your fucking problem?!" Jensen fixed his shirt ,while observing the small crowd that was watching.

As his eyes narrowed towards them, they all scurried off in different directions.

"I'm just hungover" I bluntly said after I slammed my locker shut. Damn that was a bad move, the sound seemed to echo on in my head for what felt like forever.

"And plus, its monday".

Jensen chuckled and began walking with me to Jared's locker. Glancing up at me for a second, he did a double take before a smirk arose on his face.

"How didn't I notice that eye man. You get into a fight or something?" Trying to touch my eye, I gave him another rough push, making him bump into a tall brunette with laughter.

Clenching my jaw, I thought back on the events of yesterday.

'you used me'

'I use everyone, don't think you're special'

Its not like it was true, but then why the hell did I blurt that out? She frustrated, me and made me want to strangle the living day lights out of her, and yet made me want to tear her clothes off in the exact same moment.

it was just lust, nothing more.

Being shook on the shoulder suddenly interrupted my whiny thoughts.

Looking at Jensen, Jared had joined us and was also gawking at me, but with a smile on his face.

"What?"

"C-Carmela d-did that" Jensen stuttered while trying to control his laughter, fucking tool.

Glaring at Jared, he burst out in a fit of laughter which was in sync with Jensens.

"How did you know?" I spoke stiffly towards Jared, as he gasped for air from his overally dramatic laughter.

"No no no my friend, the question is how didn't I know sooner... It's spread around the school"

"I'll kill her"

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"I'll kill him"

Andie and Charlie had just told me that apparently Tate and I were the hot topic of the school gossip. Apparently I had bit Tate and gave him rabis..rabis really? He's making me out to be some sort of animal.

Seeing the eyes of the jocks all over me, I sank lower in my chair, and wished for the gates of hell to swallow me up themselves.

"Look on the bright side.." Charlie chirped while applying lipstick in the reflection of Andies glasses.

"Please enlighten me Charlotte" I sent her a sarcastic sweet smile that didn't seem to phase her one bit.

"You look cute today." Popping her lips, she placed her lipstick back in her purse and watched my blank face with pouted lips.

Looking down at my outfit, I half shrugged.

I was wearing a white skater skirt and a white mesh crop top, finished with my ever so old converse... So maybe my shoes weren't as classy as the rest of my outfit but who cares.

In my opinion, I looked like a complete diva today.

I had placed my hair in a ponytail making my hair cascade down my back and touch the bottom of my back. All I needed was a pair of large glasses and it would be finished.

"Sometimes I pray for you" Andie looked away from her physics book to laugh momentarily.

"Get back to your smartical reading nerdella" Charlie snapped, making both I and Andie begin to laugh.

"What?"

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Biting the end of my pencil, I tried to figure out the equations written down on the board.

If X is equal to Z -4 times the amount of-

"Pssst... Caramel" Ignore him Carmela, just keep your head down and finish your work.

Times the amount of the area of-

"Psst Caramellll" Jared's whispers seemed to no longer even be a whisper. Clenching my hands into fists, I counted to 10 before turning my attention to Jared and his confused expression.

"Why you mad at me exactly?" Leaning back further in his chair, he began to spin his pen around in his hand.

"Because you're a little shit, all three of you are" snapping my head in Jensens direction, he scrunched up his nose while holding his hands up in defence.

"The fuck I do to you?" He tried to whisper as the maths teacher looked in our direction.

"Carmela! That's not a nice thing to write about Mr Ryan's" Jared's voice boomed from beside to me.

What on earth was he talking about.

As Mr Ryan's walked over to us, he snatched the piece of paper from Jared's hand and scanned it with his beady eyes.

Looking at me in shock, I also mirrored his expression.

"Room 203 lunch time detention Miss Brooks!" His voice was that loud I actually nearly jumped out from my seat. I even had to bite down on my tongue to stop me from yelling something back.

Walking his way back to the front of the class, he sat down and grimaced at the note once more before throwing it in the bin. What did the note even say?

"What the hell was that for" kicking at Jared's ankle, his knee shot up and hit the bottom of his desk.

Biting down on his bottom lip, he tried to muffle his pain.

"Because it was funny" he said between his short breaths.

Fucking ejit.

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It was currently lunch time and I hadn't had an encounter with Capetti yet. The rumours were still spreading like wildfire around school, right now I didn't even care.

Pushing room 203 open, I looked at Tate, Jensen, Jared and....Evan?

"Evan?" Ignoring the shushing sound coming from Mrs Vinyl, i took a seat adjacent to him.

"What are you doing here?" Watching Evan furrow his eyebrows at someone behind me, his attention turned back to me and smirked.

"I may or may not have got caught with a certain female doing something that STILL HAS NOT BEEN PROVEN TO BE TRUE!" He shouted the last part so Mrs Vinyl could hear.

Laughing, I set my bag down on the floor. I had noticed Tate giving me a death glare since I stepped inside the room, but chose to ignore him for now.

"No, I meant why are you at this school, dumb ass" nodding his head in realisation, he propped his crossed legs on the desk and placed his arms behind his head.

"Private school was way too...too...too private. So I decided to get my mom to transfer me" still feeling Tate's intense eyes on me, I turned to face him with a face full of anger.

"Is there a reason you're staring at me like I'm the last damn steak Capetti" scoffing, he leaned in closer and re narrowed his eyes. He was so close I could see every freckle,mole, hair and imperfections he had.

Do not blush.

"Spreading rumours isn't going to make me fall inlove with you" pushing his face away with my hand, I gave him a questioning look.

"What the hell are you talking about? You're the one spreading bs" swatting my hand away, he stood up from his seat and peered over me.

"Why would I waste my precious time talking about you? You're just fucking mad because you didn't get your way!" Mrs Vinyl glared at us before placing her headphones in and continuing to her book. We could hear her mumbling about how the pay was not enough to deal with our teenage drama.

What great teaching skills.

"Oh shut the hell up Tate, you're just freaking mad because a girl gave you a black eye! I mean spreading a rumour about me giving you rabis?? You do know people have been calling me a dog since this morning!" Trying to run my hands through my hair, I forgot I had my hair into a ponytail and groaned. Slamming my hands on the table, Jensens small nap was interrupted.

"What are you yapping about-" his sentence was cut short by Evans roar of laughter. As we both turned to face him, he was hanging off of the table holding onto his belly.

"What's so funny?" I questioned while I narrowed my eyes.

"You g-guys thought one another s-spread those rumours?" Tate looked at me equally as confused.

"It was me you idiots, I thought i'd start school with a bang?" Tate's jaw dropped and my mouth formed the shape of an O. He wasn't even here for a full day and he had already spread a rumour around the entire school? Not even Charlie worked that fast.

"You're saying you're the one that told everyone that this psycho got one over on me" Tate began to slowly close the space between him and his amused looking brother. Wait did he just call me the psycho? Sure, I punch one guy in the face and I'm obviously psycho of the year, but a guy who probably kicks puppies for a living is perfectly sane.

"I'm a psycho? Me? Excuse me Mr calm and collected, but I find that statement almost 99 percent positive for bullshit" pursing my lips, Jensens amber eyes followed my movements towards Tate, like this situation was an action movie.

Evan leaned forwards even more as Tate slowly span around to face me with a puzzled expression.

"Are you really going to choose now to start an argument kitten? Don't you ever get tired of being you" as he leaned back on Jared's desk, he looked at me with his usual blank expression.

"I didn't choose to start an argument Capetti, you're the one that's being the little bitch... And don't call me that" stomping my foot, I clenched my eyes shut as I noticed how childish I may had looked.

His blue misting eyes rolled as he turned around so his attention was focused on Jared.

"Is detention nearly up?" He asked Jared with a tinge of annoyance in his voice.

Looking at my watch, I saw how the 25 minutes was basically up. Grabbing my bag, I started to walk out of the room before Jensen had grabbed me by my wrist.

"Why don't you come with us, we're going off campus for the rest of lunch" looking over his shoulder Tate's mood had completely changed as he was laughing uncontrollably at something Evan had said.

I did not understand that boy at all, he was more confusing than Charlie's logic.

"No" I said a little bit too bitter. "I mean, I don't think Mr mood swinger over there is gonna want me there." Nodding my head in Tates direction, he had stopped laughing and was glaring at me with his darkening eyes.

Feeling his eyes scan over me like an interesting book, I felt my heart pick up pace, as I saw the corners of his mouth momentarily turn up.

"Don't worry about him" Jensens voice broke me away from the strange staring competition I was having with Tate. Releasing the breath I hadn't noticed I was holding, I pursed my lips together and nodded my head roughly.

"Why not, yeah I'll go" quickly placing my bag over my shoulder, I looked up to Jensens polite expression. He was DEFINATELY the kindest of the three.

"Where are we going?" Clearing his throat, he tilted his chin and laughed.

"Tis a surprise" he whispered while flaring his hands out dramatically.

A surprise....yippee.

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"Surprises are meant to be fun not suckish.......sitting in a creepy park is suckish." I had been moaning since we had parched ourselves ontop of an un steady looking jungle Jim.

"Leave then, no one invited you" Tate grumbled as he withdrew a silver flask from his pocket.

"For your information Tate, Jensen actually invited me, so shove that up your ass" knocking his head back as the beverage entered his mouth, I scoffed as he narrowed his eyes towards Jensen.

Passing the flask to Jared, Jared also knocked the beverage back before making a gruesome face. Holding it in both hands, he moved his eyes to Tate and then back to me.

"You guys should just have sex and get it over with" grimacing, I shot my foot out towards his crossed legs.

Grabbing his shin, he mumbled curses under his breath before shooting a glare at Tate.

"Why you looking at me? She's the crazy one!" Pointing his finger in my face, I slapped it away and pulled my eyebrows together.

Not that I wasn't amused or anything, but why was he glaring at Tate exactly?

"Just say sorry or something, just make her stop before she attacks anyone else" putting both of his hands together, he shifted his whole weight onto Tate.

"Fine, just get off of me" pushing Jared onto Jensen, they both laughed at Tate's annoyed expression.

"Sorry for blessing you with the delightful sensation of tasting my lips, it will never happen again kitten" rolling his eyes, he leaned back on a red pole behind him and looked up towards the blue sky.

"I apologise for punching you...twice" his eyes still directed towards the sky, I looked over to Jensen who seemed to be concentrating on something else.

"And for biting you" I finished.

Jared's clapping had snapped Jensen and Tate's daze and directed their attention to me.

"Yeah whatever" Tate mumbled before getting out his phone and pursing his lips.

"Honey's back" Tate trailed with an unsteady smile. Running his hand through his hair, I saw how he bit his lip as he typed on his phone.

"She is!" Jared squealed in excitement. Getting to his knees, he snatched the phone away from Tate's grip and scrolled his eyes down the screen.

Next it was Jensens turn to snatch the phone from Jared's hands. His smile couldn't get any wider as his eyes scanned the phone.

They were acting like 12 year olds at a justin bieber concert.

"Who's honey?" I spoke after I took a bite of my apple. As all of their heads span around to face me, Tate only glanced before directing his attention to the trees around him.

"She's Tate's girlfriend" Jensen said before placing Tates phone in his lap.

His girlfriend? Since when did Tate have a girlfriend? I couldn't help but feel a pang of jealousy hit my heart, as Tate smiled at the word girlfriend.

I had kissed someone with a boyfriend. He kissed me knowing he had a girlfriend. Ugh why are men the absolute worst.

I sat there imagining what she looked like.

She was probably some tall leggy blonde with curves to die for, and blue eyes to match his. Her skin was probably flawless compared to mine. She was probably the definition of perfect.

I must have been lost in my thoughts as they continued to talk about her- no, fan girl about her.

I was getting sick and tired of their annoying conversation.

Getting to my feet, I jumped off of the jungle Jim and made my way out of the park without murmuring a goodbye, or even stopping when Jared called after me.

On my way back to school, I had noticed I had already missed biology with Ms Kahn, I would probably just be in time for film studies. Somehow I felt as enthusiastic as an old lady at a rave.

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"You are all dismissed" Mrs Ryans chirped as she sipped at her coffee. Pushing my things into my bag, I slung it over my shoulder and stopped infront of Mrs Ryans desk.

Watching her read her book of moby dick, she did a double take before placing it down on her desk and peering up at me with a smile through her glasses.

"Carmela?" Fidgeting from foot to foot, I gripped on tighter to my bag and bit the insides of my cheeks.

"I know you said to the Tate that we weren't aloud to change partners... So is it possible to do the project by ourselves? Please Mrs Ryans" I decided the less time I had to spend with Tate, the better. I liked him... And that was wrong, really wrong.

I didn't even know why I liked him, he was frustrating and rude.... Am I the messed up one?

Mrs Ryans softened her face and took her glasses off with a soft sigh.

"As it's you Carmela, I'll let you and Tate do your separate projects" beaming a smile, I thanked her and ran off down to the journalism room, and breathed a sigh of relief as I saw Megan and Jordan speaking in hush.

waiting for them to finish speaking, he exited through the other door with a mishevious glint in his eyes.

Dear lord i hope they weren't doing the dirty.

Sneaking up on her, I yelled boo as I neared her ear. Spinning around in her chair, she sipped at her latte and stared at me blankly.

"Was that suppose to scare me?" She said nonchalantly. Spinning back around, I rolled my eyes in annoyance, I thought it was pretty frightening.

Sitting down next to her, I rifled through my bag and pulled out a USB stick and the recorder. Placing them in her lap, she looked at me confused at first, but then realised what they were.

Smiling, she rifled through her bag and pulled out a piece of paper with an email and password on.

"Welcome to the team" screeching, I jumped out from my seat and grabbed the piece of paper and headed out of the door. No more confusing Capetti, hello agony aunt.

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Does anyone want to attempt at making me a cover? no?

Oh okay...

&I know it was a loooonnng chapter, I can't help it sorry :')

+what about the Tate and Honey situation huh?

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