I wake up on a warm chest and slowly pick up my head and detangle myself from Luke's long arms. I lift the blanket off my body and the cold air in the room hits me, so I quickly scramble into my closet and put on my black skinny jeans.

I quickly take a glance at one of my many sports bags while I put on my bra and remember that we have P.E. today... Fuck... The last time we had P.E. Michael's face got ripped off, I lost my protector, I got a new protector and she also had to eat Michael's underwear space brownie shit and be one with the grass... This is gonna be a long day.

I quickly grab one of the bags and put in my baggy dancing pants and I put in a black hoody. I refuse to freeze my ass off while slacking!

I put on my Sleeping with Sirens Band-T and grab my leather jacket with a bunch of my favourite band's button badges on it.

I grab my long heeled combat boots and quickly put them on. When I exit my closet Luke's still asleep so a thousand questions started swarming through my head.

Are we a couple now? He didn't ask me to be his girlfriend right? Should I wake him up? Is that what a girlfriend's supposed to do? What do I do when he wakes up? Give him a treat, like a biscuit? No... That's for dogs... I think... Should I put a biscuit in front of his nose and check? Nah I'm o lazy... Fuck it

I quickly do my make-up and throw him with my lip gloss in the face. He shoots up confused and looks at me shocked "Get up or you're gonna miss the bus, boy!" I yell like an annoying mother.

"Dur hur hur..." he replies sarcastically. "You sound like an idiot..." I say and grab my book bag and exit the room, hearing him shuffle around quickly. When I reach the last step Luke comes running down.

Right at the last step I can't help but make him trip over my foot. I scrunch my eyes closed and scrunch my nose up laughing silently. When I open my eyes Luke is watching me with a smile. "Sorry... But your so trip-able," I laugh.

"And you're so kiss-able..." I hear him mutter and immediately stop laughing. "What?" I ask shocked. He starts blushing and looks like a deer caught in headlights "Nothing!" He answers panicked.

He recovers himself "We have to get to school... Is what I said," he says smiling like a retard... Fake smile... "I smell bullshit..." I warn and walk off to the kitchen looking for an apple.

"Where the hell are all the apples?!" I yell and look at Calum surrounded my half eaten apples, looking at me like a deer caught in headlights.

"Calum... I'm hungry so if you don't have a spare apple I'm gonna have to eat you!" I say in my dragon voice, making him jumps up and run while I chase him around the sofa. "At least buy me dinner first!" he yells and runs out the door.

"You sick minded ass!" I yell after him as he runs down the sidewalk. I go to the garage and look in the freezer. I grab a raw piece of frozen chicken meat and blow fire over it, defrosting it.

I place it in a lunch box and shove it in my bag, placing the bag over my chest instead of my back. I climb on my bike and put on my black helmet as I give Luke my skull helmet. He gets on behind me and holds onto my waist... This should be the other way around, because I can feel the Eiffel Tower poking me against my lower back!

I drive to school and park my bike with the other bikes, but mine looks the best. I place my bag back on my back and walk towards the building with Luke in tow.

I reach my locker and take out my lunch box while I place my book bag in my locker. I open my lunch box and notice the chicken is still raw. Aw well, I'm starved. After taking a long look at the raw chicken I bring it to my mouth and try to take a bite but Luke stops me.

"Mia you can't eat raw chicken!" he whisper yells. "Well why not? It won't make us sick," I fireback. "But it's gross! I won't kiss you if you eat that chicken," He says smugly, crossing his arms over his chest. "I can live with that," I reply and try to take another bite.

I get the chicken in my mouth but Luke grabs the other end trying to yank in out of my mouth. "Release!" he says demandingly as if I were a dog. I glare up at him as he uses most of his body weight to get it out of my mouth, but I'm using my dragon teeth to bite down.

I then let go which makes him fall backwards and release his grip on my chicken. I grab in from his hand and dig for some seasoning in my locker. I find it a rub it into the chicken. "See now it won't taste bad anymore. Problem solved," I say and take a bite out of the chicken making him do a face.

5 more gulps and the chicken is gone. Luke gets up still looking at me funny. "If you're still so unsure..." I say and blow fire into my mouth and gulp into down making me burp a cloud of smoke. "I can also regurgitate it if you want to see? Like a penguin," I smile innocently.

The bell goes and we head for English. Luke sits in the desk in front of me and Snowflake takes the seat next to him, making him groan.

"Class, we have a new student with us today Mr Ángel" She says making a very hot Dylan O'Brein looking guy come into the class room... Oh his surname is fitting alright...

Snowflake looks back at me and KI close my mouth wiping my mouth for any indications of drool. "Why don't you tell the class a little about yourself?" the teacher asked shuffling away to his desk.

"Well... I'm an American who was raised in Mexico as you can hear in my accent. My name is Blake, my father is Mexican and my mother was American, she unfortunately passed away when I was young, forcing me to move to Mexico to go live with my father," he explains... You could have just said no dude...Now the whole class is depressed!

Snowflake scoffs making him look at her from the side of his eye as she turns to me. "I get what he's playing at. He's gonna try be that damaged guy that's all moody and shit and then wrap all the girls around his fingers, and when he's done with them he'll just throw them away like yesterday's trash... Well I'm not buying it," she states stubbornly.

That's what you got from looking at him? All I got was 'Fuuuuuck... YUMMEH!' But not my type. I have a fine line between drama and moody fuckboys are defiantly not on my side of the line Kapeesh. Good? Got it? Great," I say and turn back to face the front.

I can already see Blake's shoulders move up and down indicating that he is most defiantly laughing. You laughing at me boy?! I will fuck you up with a pineapple so heard SpongeBob will be yelling 'Earthquake!' LOL I'm definitely using that one later!

The day goes by as normal, except for Luke bugging me for what I said in English. I think he's jealous; he keeps giving Blake the stink-eye. Snowflake and Blake are at each other's throats since lunch where Snowflake wanted to do a prank but it collided with one of Blake's pranks and backfired on them both. Don't ask me what happened she refuses to tell anyone.

So now we're in the gym and guess what... We're getting put in groups of 3 members each. And guess what Snowflakes and Blake's in a group with me! Yay...! *Note the sarcasm... NOTE IT!*

Snowflake glares a Blake during the whole explanation of today's P.E. having to dance in groups. Fuck... I don't dance.

Blake smirks at Snowflake and leans with his arm against the benches "So... I have an Idea- Ah!" His hand slips off the benches and he face plant the floor making both Snowflake and I burst out in laughter as he regains himself. We then high-five each other.

"Alright I'm choosing the song and dance now..." he forms a smirk "we're doing the Nae Nae," He says smirking. Snowflake and I both share a look.

We had to learn the choreography in 15 minutes and since I don't participate much and Snowflake is... Snowflake, it took about a minute to get us to start working but luckily in 14 minutes we understood.

When it was our time to go on I had this irritating urge to punch someone in the face. I don't like when people stare at me (AN: Watch the video in the link above. Imagine the black haired girl as Mia, the blond one as Snowflake and the middle one as Blake P.S. Blake is played as Dylan O'Brein. Just imagine it much less happy, except for Blake, whatever the guy does in the video Blake does, just imagine it as Dylan O'Brein.)

After the dance I felt exhausted but also kinda pumped up. Luke was set in a group with Calum and Michael, which they danced to 'what does the fox say'... Terribly. So terrible I excused me and Snowflake to go take a shower in the locker-rooms.

I take my plastic backpack out of my locker and place my towel and dry clothes in it, placing it inside my shower as I take out the body wash, shampoo and conditioner.

I quickly wash my hair and my body. I hear some shuffling outside the showers and hear someone sounding like Blake whispering "Who got here before me...? All their stuff is gone."

I poke my head out and see him standing right in front of my curtain "Dude! Back off!" I yell. Blake looks at me shocked and embarrassed "Uh... Someone stole your stuff..." he mumbles.

"No one stole my stuff asshole it's with me in the stall!" I shriek. Luke suddenly rushes in and grabs Blake by the collar, making Snowflake stick her head out excitedly to watch the fight.

I quickly turn the water off and wrap my towel around my body. When I look again, Luke's dragon teeth are out and he's snarling at Blake. I knew I wasn't the only one who had suspicion that Blake was a supernatural creature. His eyes go a shiny silver colour indicating that he's a fallen Angel, since angels have shocking baby blue eyes.

Luke's dragon eyes glow a chocking dark blue colour and the scales on his face are out for show. "Jezus you're ugly..." Snowflake says out of the blue making me snort. ""Luke... Put him down...." I say seriously "He's already pissed himself..." I say as the both look down confused right when I threw a hand full of water on Blake's pants, making his yell a 'Hey!'

Luke puts him down "Get out!" he yells in his dragon voice, making Blake rush out of the locker-room. Luke comes toward me and pulls me into a bone-crushing hug, not that I mind... Except for the part that I'm in my towel... AGAIN!

He goes in for a kiss but I pull my head away, smirking "What happened to 'I'm never going to kiss you again if you eat that raw chicken?" I ask playfully. "That was until Mexican boy showed up in the girls locker-room while you were showering," he says equally as playful. Except for that hint of anger laced in his voice.

"Lets' just go home," I whine as I see Snowflake Shadow out of the locker rooms mumbling something about pink hair dye or something. That can't be good.

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AN: Sorry I took so long to update. I had writers block and with orals I have to write in Afrikaans... Uh I don't like it at all. Also it sucks that I'm kind of afraid of speaking to an audience... I'm shy okay!

Sorry it's so short but I'll try make the next one longer

-Megan