Chapter 1-

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*Beep, Beep*

The annoying sound of my alarm jolts me awake from my peaceful slumber. Being the very uncoordinated teenage girl I am, when I reached over to turn the blasted thing off I had reached to far and fell out of bed! What a great way to start the day.. (hint the sarcasm.)

I got up with a grunt and slowly walked zombie-like downstairs where I was met with a mouth-watering scent of waffles! Even though I was a British girl we had certainly fit in with the typical American food regime.. Don't get me started on how big my sudden liking for waffles was. Anyway let me explain a little about myself. My name is Alexis Clove, I'm 16 years of age and just recently moved here from London, England. I have blue-grey eyes, brunette hair that almost reaches the bottom of my spine, I'm fairly tall and of average weight for my age. Dad just got an incredible job offer as a very important accountant here in Vienna where the population is a little under 20,000; hence the good job spot. So, that's how I ended up here in our new 3 bed house in a lovely estate with Mum and Dad. I'll get back to the present shall I?

As I dragged myself into the kitchen I was engulfed into a hug by my beloved father. "Dad" I whined, "ssh Alexis, this might be one of the last few hugs I get off you! My baby girl is in junior year!" "Harold, unless you want to puncture her lungs before she even reaches school I'd let go if I were you honey." Dad reluctantly let go and sent a playful glare at Mum who sent a cheeky wink at me. "Eat up sunshine it's a big day today!" I mentally groaned, today was my first day at an American high school called Honey Ville High-that's where I live, Honey Ville- and lets just say I wasn't overjoyed at the thought of trying to fit in with all the "cliques" that I'm sure are already formed. I glanced at the clock on the duck egg coloured walls-Mums choice- of our homely kitchen and caught sight of the time. Shoot it was already 7.30 and school started at 8 so I didn't want to be late on the first day!

I bounded up the stairs and practically pounced in the shower to have the quickest wash of all time. I ran to my closet and randomly pulled out my red jeans, white tank top, paired off with my white vans and grey leather jacket which contained my white iphone. I quickly ran a brush through my hair, applied lip balm and hurried down the stairs to grab my keys off the shelf. I shouted a quick goodbye and jumped on my brand new Harley motorbike-after putting my helmet on of course. I hastily put the keys in the ignition and the engine makes a slight purr as it starts up. I reverse out the driveway and speed down the road at the legal limit. Luckily my Dad showed me the route last week so I won't get lost on the 15 minute drive to my near death..*cough cough* sorry school.

I parked my bike in a free bay which happened to be the furthest away from the main office; this day just keeps getting better and better! Anyway, I rush towards the office and head towards the reception where there are some emo kids trying to blag being sick to get off school, typical. Behind the desk is a woman who looks to be in her mid 50's and she beckons me with a smile. "Hello sweetie may I ask for your name?" the receptionist questioned, "hi my name is Alexis clove and I was wondering if you had my timetable?" "Yes, here it is dear. Have a lovely day!" I look at my timetable and notice that I have Art first, not a bad start. There was a map on the back of paper so I didn't have too much of a job finding the class. I took a deep breath and walked in the classroom just as the bell rang. The teacher-Ms' Walsh looked up and smiled at me, I could feel everyone's eyes burning through my skin as I edged my way further towards the class room. "Class this is our new student Alexis Clove, she has just moved from Britain so I want you to all be very nice to her." I looked around the classroom to see most smiling at me, the boys just looked bored and girls were too busy painting their nails. As my gaze wandered towards the back they met with a pair of piercing gold eyes that I was entranced in but I quickly looked away for fear of being accused of checking him out.. She assigned me my seat at the back of the classroom and I quickly retreated from the front of the classroom. However I didn't notice that the edge of someone's bag wasn't properly under the desk and I nearly went flying but a hand shot out and caught be before I face-planted the lino flooring. Whoever had touched me had really cold skin, like colder than ice but somehow it left my skin tingling with a warm sensation. I brushed this feeling off and when I had gained back my composure I looked up to meet the same pair of eyes I had just been locked in with. As I stood up I could see a faint smirk on his face and my cheeks flooded a deep crimson colour. I said a quiet thank you and sat in my seat which happened to be the one in front of him! My heart was pounding like a bass drum, so loud I'm sure he could hear it too. I failed to concentrate for the rest of the lesson and when the bell rang for the end of this period my arm had only just started to feel like normal. This mysterious boy had already left the classroom leaving behind a very tantalizing, musky scent I had never crossed before. He definitely smelt better than any other man I had come across. My mind was whirling with the picture of his eyes looking at me, locking me in his gaze. I was determined to find out who he was but had no more time to dwell on him because I was soon caught up in the rush of students flooding the hallways.

What I didn't know was this was the start of a very twisted and forbidden path I had dragged myself into........

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I hope you liked this chapter, please comment, vote, rate and share with friends. If I get comments and know that you guys enjoy it I will update more. Anyway this is the first long story I have posted and im very apprehensive to do so but I've been brave lol... Please keep reading and I wont disappoint you! Thankyou x

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