Dio POV
     
       Ughhh! This bit*h has to make everything difficult!  Why is she so difficult?! It's not that hard, but noo she can't be bothered with me. Too busy with her friends. Yeah, I know, I sound like a jealous b*tch , except I'm not actually jealous. Me? Jealous of him? So what if  she doesn't look at me, or talk to me. Wait scratch that, she does, but only if I insult her and she's giving a death glare and an ass chewing. And it's like she's not even mad that I just called her a demon, she looked pretty resigned to that info. She was just irritated that I interrupted her reading , when we're supposed to be taking notes anyway!

    God, I finally got her number in a way that she doesn't suspect a thing. It went a little like this:
Me: Hey what did we do in Ms. Jessie's class?
Her: ( glances up, slightly irritated) A worksheet. ( goes back to reading)
Me: Can I see it?
Her:Nope
Me: Why not?
Her: Because this is math class.
Me: Well can you send me a picture?
Her: ( sighs and shuts her book) Fine! What's your number?
Me: 510876854*this is a fake number *
Her: Okay then.( goes back to reading)

See? What did I tell you? Easier than stealing candy from a baby!
Raina POV
As I slouch in my seat, I smirk . Guess that theater class I'm taking is paying off. Silly Dio, he should have left the tricks to the smart people. Now I know his phone number and he doesn't realize that I wanted it this whole time. Pffft, idiot.

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