Inject Me Sweetly / Dusk Until Dawn

:Dusk Until Dawn: [Chapter: 6] //A Vampire Romance//

"No!" I denied, turning to Nick but he wasn't listening. Of course, the one moment he wasn't listening to me was the moment I actually wanted him to.

"I see..." Nick muttered, frowning. He then faced Damian. "What is your relation?"

"Married couple!" Callie chirped brightly to the surprise to Damian and myself. "Over the summer!"

"What!" Nick cried, but his cry was drown out by Damian's and my own.

"We are not!"

Callie looked taken aback. Nick let out a sigh of relief.

Before we could say anything more Ms. Streker shook her maraca. Literally. She had this maraca from Spain that she shook to get everyone's attention. I turned in my seat to look forward after giving Callie a sour look. Nick frowned as the space next to me that was taken by my friend Gabe, so he had to sit in the front, on the other side of the room. I held in an evil laugh.

"Review time," were the first words out of Ms. Streker's mouth. The class groaned in unison while Ms. Streker swooped her eyes around the classroom. I looked too. Most of the people had been in Ms. Streker's class with me that last two years, but some of them I knew hadn't.

"Ah," Ms. Streker said with her eyes on Damian, then Callie. "I see we have new students this year."

Damian and Callie both nodded.

"Como se llaman, chicos?"

"She asked your name," I muttered to a clueless Callie, whose smile had faded as Ms. Streker spoke.

"Me llama, Damian. Ella se llama Callie," Damian answered for the both of them.

"Muy bien!" Ms. Streker complimented, glowing. I sighed. Damian was such a show off... I would've never guessed. "Now. Let's us start the review."

She handed out textbooks and brand new workbooks. Which was good, since my other one had fallen apart. The class went on while we reviewed simple verbs such as "Llorar" and "Tener". After a few minutes, she handed out a test for us to take. It was simple, so I finished very quickly... but not as quickly as Damian who smirked as I handed in my test right after him. I ignored him and returned to my seat.

A few people in class worked almost right up to the bell while I sat in my seat half hanging on the edge of it while my arm dangled loosely over the edge of the desk. I could've fallen asleep if it weren't for Callie. Every five minutes she'd toss a note at me that usually said things like "Hi!" or "What's up?" or "I'm bored" and stupid notes like that.

When the bell finally rang I gladly left the classroom, a fresh pile of paper now in the once empty recycle bin, and headed straight to my next class. Callie went off to her next class and Damian, being nice enough to take my books to my locker, went to it to drop of our Spanish books. Luckily I had study hall next so I could relax and do nothing

I pulled out my schedule and checked who my study hall teacher was. I grinned, yet again I had a class with one of my favorite teachers. Mr. Ritt was quite the teacher. In my freshman year Dustin had been skateboarding in the hall during the science fair and Mr. Ritt had caught him doing so. But instead of yelling at him, Mr. Ritt had taken the skateboard, and rid it himself! I was happy to have him for study hall because it meant it was definitely not going to be a silent study.

I headed towards the stairs and started to climb. Mr. Ritt was a ninth grade Language Arts teacher and the middle school was on the third floor. When I reached the top floor I saw the guidance councilor, Ms. Thompson, helping students find their next classes. I slid past a group of students who were anxiously awaiting their chance to talk to her and continued to my class. When I entered my classroom, a big hug greeted me.