*Alexis' pov*

The bell rang, and I practically ran out of health. I didn't even wait for Chase. I just wanted away from Logan.

"Hey bitch, didn't you forget something," I heard Logan's voice behind me. I must not have been running fast enough.

I sighed and turned around to face him.

He threw the baby at me and I glared at him. Then I glared at the devil in blue clothes. The thing that was bringing me torture. The thing was bringing me hell.

I turned around and slowly started off to my locker with the thing in my arms. I got there and threw my folder in the locker, in annoyance.

"What did that folder ever do to you?" Chase asked me, while wrapping his arms around my waist.

I turned around to face him and his smile faded. He seen my annoyance.

"Come on baby, turn that frown around. But I admit, you still look gorgeous with a frown," he complimented and I blushed.

I cuddled into his chest and relaxed. He always helped me. He was my everything.

"I have to go to calculus now, so I'll see you at lunch," he told me and kissed my forehead. He walked away, but turned around to wink at me. Gosh he was so cute. His short dark hair and brown eyes made me melt.

I grabbed my biology binder and book and then rushed into class. I took my seat and leaned back in it. I loved biology but the teacher made it so uninteresting, that I planned on taking a nap.

Mr. Miller came in, and I relaxed. By the look on his face, I knew he wasn't going to be teaching. He put in a video and I instantly fell asleep.

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*Chase's pov*

I felt bad about lying to Alexis. I wasn't going to calculus. I never did this period. I walked to the back of the school where I would always meet up with Allison. and now that we were partners for this project, we could spend a lot more time together. I waited for about two minutes, before I seen her sauntering up in her short skirt and tank top. I licked my lips in anticipation.

"Someone missed me," she said and smirked at me.

I pulled her to me, and roughly kissed her lips. I should tell Alexis. But, she looked good to date. My popularity boosted when I dated her.

As I slid my tongue into Allison's mouth, I heard a noise. We split apart and looked around but we didn't see anything.

I turned back to Allison and grinned. I led her to an empty room and smiled as I opened the door.

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"Unknown's pov*

I can't believe I just witnessed this. Chase was kissing Allison. I thought he loved Alexis. It sure seemed like he did. But here he was, making out with Allison. I find too many problems with this situation. I mean one, he's dating Alexis. Two Allison is the skank of the school. Like really, I thought Chase had standards.

I walked back into the school, and my mind seemed to turn to mush. I wanted to tell Alexis. She didn't deserve this kind of treatment. No one ever deserves to be cheated on, but it still happens.

Should I let her find out for herself or tell her?

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*Alexis' pov*

I sat at lunch, looking around for Chase. Where was he? He's later than normal. I sighed and started looking at my food. It didn't look very appetizing right now.

I heard someone sit next to me, but I didn't look up.

"So how's the baby?" Logan's voice said next to me. I jumped. What the hell is he doing sitting next to me?

"I figured that since we have to be partners for this stupid project that we should spend some more time together."

I looked up at him and he smirked at me. I said nothing. I didn't really want to talk right now. I felt sick to my stomach. Not only was Chase not here, but Logan, my worst enemy, was here talking nicely to me. What the hell is going on?

"Are you actually going to talk to me?" Logan teased and I glared at him. He held up his hands in mock surrender. Is the world going to end? My bully isn't bullying me. I don't know what to think right now.

I twirled my fork around on my plate and sat there. I said nothing to Logan.

All of a sudden I heard wailing and I jumped. I had sat my bag and the satan baby next to me. Logan reached for it and quickly turned it off.

"Thanks," I said slowly. Why was he still here?

"Do you want me to take the baby tonight? You don't look good," Logan said, and I could still hear the smirk in his voice. There he is.

"I'm fine," I grumbled and grabbed the baby out of his hands. I ended up dropping it and I cursed.

"How do you expect to be a good mother?" Logan asked and reached down to pick the doll up.

"Why would I want kids? I have never been good with them. I don't want to put some kid through my terrible parenting," I said honestly. When I was a freshman I had decided to babysit to get some extra cash. The kids hated me, and said I was terrible. I never babysat again. I refuse to.

"Okay, ugly," he said, with a serious face. I flinched and then Chase walked up to me.

"I'm sorry, I was late. What the hell is he doing here?" Chase said, and glowered at Logan. If looks could kill, Logan would be 60 feet under the ground. I chuckled at the look Logan was recieving. Logan glared at me and I smirked at him. I'm not about to make this easy for him.

Logan slowly got up and left, but he took the satan baby with him. Oh well. I hated that thing anyways.

"Are you okay Lexi?" Chase asked and sat down next to me. I shook my head and leaned into him.

"It'll be okay baby, I promise. What's wrong?" He whispered into my ear and I laid my head on his chest.

"I don't know how I'm supposed to survive this project. Logan is going to drive me to a point of no return," I said and I looked up at him.

"Don't worry baby. I'm here for you though. Always. I love you," Chase said and I smiled. He kissed the top of my head and held me close to him.

I relaxed in his arms. He's the perfect remedy for everything. I can't imagine my life without him.

The bell rang and he walked me to class. The rest of the day was pretty uneventful. Chase drove me home, but told me that he couldn't stay.

I walked up to my room, and changed into some athletic shorts and a tank top. I decided to blare my music, and I Don't Wanna Be In Love by Good Charlotte came on.

Through the loud music, I heard the doorbell ring. I sighed and rushed downstairs. I opened the door, and Logan stood there, with that satan baby.

"How the hell did you find out where I live?" I said angrily.

"I hear things. Can I come in?" He asked but didn't give me time to answer because he pushed past me. I grumbled and shut my door.

"Wow, this is an nice house," he said as he looked around. I glared at him. My bully was in my house. But what should I do? He's also my partner in this project, and I don't want to fail.

"So I figured we can ask each other questions now, so we can avoid contact later," he stated and then turned back around to face me.

"I guess," I said slowly, eyeing him warily.

"Okay good. And I will be throwing my own personal questions while we're at it," he smirked as I glared at him.

I ignored him and led him into the living room. I grabbed my bag and sat it on the couch.

I went to the kitchen then to get some tea. I have a bad addiction with rasberry tea.

"What are you doing?" Logan asked and he was right behind me.

"Holy shit!" I cried and dropped my bottle of tea. It burst, leaving tea all over the floor.

"Fuck my life!" I cried and grabbed some paper towels and started to clean it up. To my surprise, Logan helped me.

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to scare you," he mumbled and I swear I heard him wrong. But I decided to ignore the comment and finished cleaning up the mess.

I got rid of all the paper towels, and felt my phone go off.

Are you okay? I drove by and seen Logan's car. Brandi had texted me. I love that girl, she knows I'm probably in hell right now. Well, there's no probably about it. I hate Logan.

No, the jerk made me drop my tea. I complained. Tea is my lover.

Oh no, not the precious tea. Well I have to go, just don't kill him. I don't need my best friend in jail.

I rolled my eyes at her through my phone, and then went into the living room. Logan followed me and sat down on the chair across from me.

"I know you don't like me, but let's just get this over with," Logan said.

"No, I hate you. I will always hate you. Now hurry up so you leave," I said rudely. An indescribable emotion flashed through his eyes. But it was quickly replaced by humor. He smirked at me and then started asking questions.

This was going to be one long ass evening.

Hey guys, so I wanted to give credit to Zane26 for designing the cover for this story. Thanks to all who read.