Reject Her Not

Chapter One - Detention.

Picture of Carmen Valentine at the top or to the side!

I stood outside a brick building with the scent of human lingering everywhere. It was driving me insane. But this is why I came here. To learn to control my blood lust.

The undying hunger will never be fulfilled until I meet the love of my life. And that is very rare for a vampire. It barely every happens. Usually, our parents pick us someone to wed.

Luckily, my father decided to wait. To see if I could possibly find my own love.

If I did not find true love before I turned twenty–a young age for a vampire-I will be forced to marry Lucifer's son. Who may I say is a total bitch but completely understandable due to his title. Not only have I heard about his horrendous ways but he's in love with a human maid.

I find it charming. If I was forced to marry him I would allow him to take his human on his mistress because I would never love him and only sleep with him once to give us a heir.

Just thinking about having a child with him causes a shiver to crawl up my spine and not a good one at that.

"Uh– Lady are you okay?" A girl questioned. My eyes widened in horror. I'm only eighteen and this human girl just called me lady. Did I look old?

I frowned deeply scanning over my outfit. I wore a black leather jacket with a plain white-t shirt underneath it, black skinny jeans, and leather combat boots.

This is what vampires wear my age. And not because we're vampires and were meant to be 'emo', it just makes our hunting easier. And the rumors about the sun and garlic are complete bullshit might I add.

"I'm Carmen, I just started attending here." I greeted sending her a toothy smile. My fangs retract so it looked like an ordinary smile.

"Woah! You look like your twenty-something. Not in a bad way! Your beautiful. And don't even get me started on your pearly white smile." I would have blushed if I had blood coursing through me but I needed a drink for that to happen.

Which brought me back to the urge of clamping my mouth on this poor girl's neck.

"Anyway, I'm Lena. Welcome to hell." She kicked open the doors of the school that showed a bunch of human teachers scrambling around like ants.

This is an all you can eat buffet. Which was completely against the means of me being here.

"So do you have your schedule?" Lena snapped me out of my gruesome thoughts as I handed her my attendance sheet.

"Looks like you have E.L.A advanced for first period. Your lucky for two reasons. One, it's right by your locker. Two, the teacher for that class is delicious." She wiggled her eyebrows for affect and I just shrugged it off. How hot could he be?

"Then you have most of your other classes with me except two. But never fear! I know someone who has them with you. Now we're off!" Before I could protest she started to drag me along and weirdly I let her.

We made a sharp turn around a corner and stopped in front of a door that read room one-thirty-nine. Easy enough to remember. I turned to say thanks to Lena but she was gone already. Maybe she's the real vampire.

Shaking my head I entered the class. A sexy greek looking god was teaching. He looked better then Hercules. And I would know. I dated Hercules for a short period of time.

Fighting the urge to run my fingers through his black hair I stood patiently for him to finish his speech.

He then turned to look at me and a look I couldn't decipher graced his face. But I was mesmerized by his grey eyes.