Once Upon a Pact

Chapter 1

Only five more minutes of this treturis class and it's the weekend I thought to myself. It was currently my last period of school, french. I hated this class more than anything in the world. This was my second year in french two, unluckily for me I had failed it last year.

I continued staring at the clock ignoring what Madame Kalfus was droning on about. My pen aimlessly tapped on my desk counting down the seconds to freedom.

"Grace! Qu'est-ce tu fais?" Madame Kalfus snarled at me. The witch had asked what I was doing, at least I knew what that meant.

"Oh just listening to you Madame!" I replied with a fake cheesy smile. She rolled her eyes at me for my lack of french and handed me my test back. I looked down at my score, a big fat C! I swear this old hag was out to get me. She continued to fail me over the slightest things! I'd gotten ten points docked for handwriting this time!

"Looks like little miss perfect isn't as amazing as everyone thought her to be," Hunter teased in my ear. I turned around locking eyes with the pig himself. He wore a nasty smirk on his face that just begged to be smacked off.

"How about you shut it, your grade was no better," I shot back, pointing out his D on his test. His friends echoed an 'ohhhhhh', I smirked back in triumphant before the bell rang. I gathered my things and pushed through the door while Hunter gave me a big smack on the ass. I groaned in annoyance and he simply winked giving a high five to his boys.

Hunter James was an absolute pig that I despised. He was one of the most popular guys in school. He was captain of the hockey team, and he was such a show off. I never understood why everyone thought he was so good at the sport, he was such a puck hog. If anyone were to be the star player it would be Levi Jackson. He was assistant captain but much better of a teammate and player than Hunter and everyone else combined.

Levi was the IT boy of the school. As much as Hunter wouldn't admit it, Levi was much more popular than him. He had his long shaggy blonde hair, crystal blue eyes, and unlike Hunter, he was a respectable man who didn't sleep with anything that had boobs. I'd had a crush on Levi since kindergarten. But alas, Levi didn't even knew I existed. At least it didn't seem that way.

I made my way to my locker to retrieve my things only to find Lola, my best friend, waiting for me.

"Hey bitch," She winked with a smile on her face.

"What's up hoe?" I smiled back.

"Waiting for you, how was Madame Hags class?" She asked.

"The usual, she gave me a C on my test!"

"Oh my, the perfect Grace Dart has a C in French, whatever shall we do?" I hit Lola on the shoulder and shut my locker. She laughed and we walked towards the lot to her car. Lola continued to talk about her new boyfriend Charles. They had been dating for two weeks now and I had yet to meet him. Lola was the type of girl to date everything. I mean she was a pretty girl, with chocolate brown hair that never seemed to end, and perfect heart-shaped face. Don't even get me started on her flawless model like body. But Lola played herself off as an easy target. Not saying she was a complete slut, but after the second date she didn't mind opening her legs. Don't get me wrong I'm not as innocent as I seem. I may be a virgin but not in every category.

"Oh my god, is that Levi Jackson walking towards us!" Lola screamed in my ear. I froze in place, there was no way Levi was walking towards us.

"Hey Grace," he voiced behind us. Slowly I turned with a small smile on my face.

"You know my name?" I asked. Levi let out a chuckle.