The next morning, I walked into school with a peculiar teenage boy standing in front of me. He held roses in his arms, which happened to wrapped in white tissue paper, with a black bow as the accent. His eyes were on me, only me. He wore black tuxedo, and I'd lying if I said it didn't make him look hot.

Well, not as hot as perfect boy, but still hot.

"Hello Brook," he started, making even stronger eye contact with me. It was like he didn't want me to look away, so I didn't. "Will you give me the honor of taking you out to dinner tomorrow night?"

I was speechless. This whole time I wanted someone to like me in a world of people who hated me, so I wanted to yes. But then there was Chase, who I actually knew. This was just some stranger. How could I do that to him?

"I'm sorry. You seem nice, but I hardly know you."

I had rejected so many guys before that it felt natural, and I excepted everyone to laugh at him for trying as they always had. But instead, they rolled there eyes at me.

Another girl walked over to the guy, patted his back, and walked him away. One minute everyone hated me, the next everyone hated me more.

As if that day couldn't have any gotten worse, another teenage boy runs towards the guy who asked me out. The runner was enraged with someone other than me, unlike the rest of the school. It was a few seconds later that I realized it was Chase.

He lifted the boy by the shirt and said, "You wanna ask out my girl? HUH! While I guess you're gonna have to pay the price."

Chase was about to punch the new face in the face, but I ran towards them, and blocked the punch before it reached my secret admirers face.

"Hey babe," Chase started. At the moment, I couldn't believe he was saying that. "Meet me after school."

I was about to reply, but I couldn't think of any words to say. This wasn't Chase, well, at least not my Chase. Thankfully, his sister saved me from him.

Bree walked over and grabbed Chase's arm with her right hand and started to pull him away. The boy became angry, well, angrier than he already was. But finally, his sister pulled him away, and I was to curious not to follow.

As soon as Bree brought him into the corner, it appeared that Chase had snapped out of whatever he had gotten into. However, his sister was still upset with him.

"What were you thinking?" She asked, crossing her arms.

"I don't know," he started, while putting his hands in his pockets. "Spike just came out and I couldn't stop him."

Spike?

"Well we have to be more careful. We don't need Brook learning about our bionics."

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Hey everyone! Sorry for the late update! BUT I'M BACK! Yay! I want to TRY to update every other week, but I'll see how it works! Thank you so much for reading and I hope you enjoyed!
-XOXO, Anna💕💕