"I'm sorry, ma'am," Wes said, putting up his hand in defence. We all laughed at Eli's motherly behaviour.

"Coffee's done," Jordan called from his end.

Those simple words provided a feeling of both reassurance and exhilaration. How was something I was so used to so completely altered? And yet it was an amazing feeling that the world was becoming so changed and you were still surrounded by the same people you loved as well as the new additions.

"Good morning, everyone," Jan and Kevin walked through the café doors.

Wes raised an eyebrow, "Who invited you two?"

"Don't be rude," Eli hit Wes over the head. "Just because they're less temperamental than you and will probably make better friends."

"Hey, she said it," I shrugged, nudging him playfully.

"Are there any news of Ash and Alex?" Jordan asked Kevin.

"Yeah, turns out they had found that owl they were looking for," Kevin grinned.

"And they had grabbed it for Bridgette," Jan continued. Both were unable to hold in their laughter and took turns telling the story to have better control over themselves.

"They were looking for Bridgette to show her the owl."

"Instead they walked in the opposite direction to a cabin."

"That cabin belonged to wildlife welfare," Kevin couldn't contain his grin at the stupidity of his friends.

"Turns out the camp site had a no animal hunting policy."

"And they were arrested for breaking the camp site rules and regulations."

"They ended up at a police station," Jan laughed. "And were escorted home."

"What a wonderful camping trip they had," Eli said sarcastically.

"I feel kind of responsible," Kevin admitted. "I should have known they weren't really camping material."

"I feel sorry for the world when they graduate this year and are released into it," I shook my head at them.

"'Arrested for kidnapping an owl' will be their legacy," Jordan quoted their legacy as we all laughed.



The five of us walked into home room (Jan was in the year below us) before the bell rung and not surprisingly, almost everyone flocked Wes. Many were still outraged at Kevin for cancelling the party over the weekend. The rest were eager to know what happened between Wes and Bridgette. We instantly realised everyone though Bridgette had cheated on Tyler with Wes- that was why Tyler was angry at the both of them.

"Since Wes is taken, can I ask you out?" Kevin winked at me in amusement. I noticed he had dimples whenever he smiled widely- which he did often.

Before I could open my mouth, Wes slung his arm over my shoulder and glared at Kevin. Kevin laughed and put his hands up in defense.

"Alright, class, settle down," Mr. Riggs, an elderly man who was our home room teacher called.

English Literature was the first class on Monday morning and Mr. Coulter reminded us that the play was to be done at the end of the month which would contribute significantly to our final grade. Meanwhile, we had moved onto the next Greek play, Antigone. After that Eli and I headed to our Biology class.

"You know, it's kind of sad but very amusing watching Wes," Eli said halfway through our Bio class as she was concentrating on peeling the thinnest layer of onion using tweezers. She cursed as the onion skin broke.

"What do you mean?" I grabbed the tweezers off her and pulled a thin layer of skin, laying it on top of the slide and placing a coverslip over it.

She glared at the tweezers in betrayal, "Well you're making him wait, he's not used to girls not wanting to sleep with him."

"It's not that I don't want to sleep wit-," I stopped myself, blushing at my slip.

Eli slowly smiled slyly at me, "Well, well, well. For the first time it's not me being the naughty one."

"Tell that to prince Jordan," it was her time to blush this time. I smiled triumphantly at her as she struggled for words. Now this was very unlike Eli. It was amusing seeing this shy uncertain Eli. I hadn't seen it since- oh, God no. I haven't seen this Eli since that asshole Tyler. But surely, this was different.



Yes, yes it was. This belief was consolidated later as Wes and Jordan snuck up behind us as we were at our lockers. The way Jordan's eye lighted up just at the sight of Eli, even before she had registered his presence confirmed it.

"Hey, Jordan," I threw him a warm smile.

"The nerve of that Kevin!" Wes was grumbling. Was he still miffed?!

"Well you're technically not my boyfriend," I laughed at him, just to annoy him further. "So no reserves."

"I'll show you 'no reserves'," he was still grumbling but his note was much lighter as he pressed me against my open locker, connecting his lips onto mine.

I pushed him off quickly, "Not in public!"

"Why not?!" his voice sounded slightly hurt.

"I don't know about you, but I don't make out in front of everyone everywhere!" I ranted, my cheeks flushed.

"Are you calling me a man-whore?" he demanded.

"No," I sighed, running a hand through my hair. He had just caught me off guard and there were already a few spectators. Even a few wolf whistles were sounded. And I swear I caught a few glares as I tried to put as much space between Wes and I. Admittedly, it was difficult since he still stood hovering over me. "I just don't want to be that sort of girl."

"Alright, then how about we go to my room after school," he winked at me. But still, he withdrew his hands and took my bag from my shoulder, chucking it into my locker and locking it for me.

I gave him a flat look in response. But as he poked me jokingly, I could only laugh in response.

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