Enemy's 3. Anna-Leis I gently picked yup her palm and began tracing her #life line, over and over. "I'll tutor you," she smiled finally. "Thanks," "I hate you," "I hate you too," Cass got up, straightening her denim shirt. I pulled her back down. "Does garlic ward off lesbians too?" Cass basically growled into my ear before she left. I smiled and bit my lip, how could she be straight. This wasn't over. I threw on my studded leather jacket and re tied my boot laces, before grabbing my vans bag and plugging in my headphones. PE next. Great. I walked through to the changing rooms and pulled my shorts and tshirt from my bag. Sighing, I put away my phone and began to get changed. When I had put my shorts on, Cass walked next to me. "What about a stake to the heart?" she whispered. I pulled off my top and changed it to my white PE one. "Where have you been?" shouted Addison, from across the room. She tipped her head to gather all of her blonde curls and tied it in a hair tie. I rolled my eyes and did the same to my own hair. "Detention," I said blankly, like I didn't really care, "with that slut." I used my eyes to signal to her. "She's not a slut," "Who's a slut?" said Cass, with raised eyebrows. "Certainly not you," I stated simply, before turning to face her. "Good. What have you got in PE?" She asked. "Netball," I smiled. I grabbed her wrist, discreetly, "my house. Tomorrow. At 7. Bring your books. Ok." I winked and she shifted, looking like she wanted my to let go of her. "I have gym tomor-" she began. "Then maybe you should get your priorities in order?" I smiled, sweetly as she quickly turned on her heels and left. This will be fun.

Enemy's 2. Cassidy Second lesson ended and I walked back around to Miss Peter's classroom. "Hey, Cass, where you going?" shouted Max, grabbing onto my arm gently and pulling me around. I held onto his sides with my delicate hands and went up onto my tip toes. "Detention," I sighed, planting a small kiss on his lips. He smiled and let me go. Waving to him, I walked back into the hot, stuffy classroom. "Sit," the teacher said. It wasn't Peters. It was Mr Howe. I did as I was told and sat down in my normal place. His fingers tapped against the white board, making the strangest noise. I was watching his eyes- shifting from left to right. Almost uncomfortably. Even though we both knew he was in charge. The door opened, once again, and in walked the devil herself. The lesbian devil. I bit my tongue as she creaked the door closed and strolled over to the dear next to me. She pulled all of her long, thick, chocolate hair over her left shoulder and began to plait a bit from underneath. "You ok?" I scribbled on a tough price of paper from my notepad. I passed her the note and she took it carefully. As if I had spat on it or something. She unfolded the paper. I watched her long pale fingers snake around the paper as her black nails held onto the tips of her styled hair. She scribbled something down, having to let go of her hair. I took the paper from her hand, letting my fingers touch her palm gently. "I'm a lesbian. Rawr," she scrawled, leaving a little drawing a dinosaur by the side. I rolled my eyes and smiled. The teacher spun around and I hid the note under my desk. "So. How does it feel to be a delinquent? In fact, don't answer that. Don't waste your breath. Why are you here?" He said, only loud enough for us to hear. "Basically-" Anna began. "No. It's over. But I'll tell you this- if either of you fail this class, you will have a detention every lunch and break for a month- and you won't pass this subject at the end of this year. Ok?" he scowled, through gritted teeth. I nodded. "Ye-" Anna began. Sir held up his finger and silenced her, before leaving. "Ok?" I laughed, trying go mock him through my laughs. "Tutor me?" She whispered before standing up. She was wearing a pair of black jeans, with a Fall Out Boy t-shirt and a wooden cross necklace. She strolled over to me and pulled out chair in front of me. Sitting on it backwards she pulled out my hand.

Enemy's 1. Anna-Leis She laughed. But it was that laugh where her head tilts back slightly and her ocean blue eyes catch the sun in that perfect lighting. She held lightly onto her stomach with her left hand, the way she always did when she laughed too hard. Her scarlet lips formed into a smile and hid away her teeth, like an oyster shutting away it's pearl. Too bad she was my enemy. "Cassidy!" Miss Peters shouted, making the whole class drop silent in anticipation. "Yes, Miss?" she said, sweetly. "Why are you laughing?" "It was Anna-Leis. She made me laugh," Cassidy smirked, her British roots showing more than ever in her accent. "Anna-Leis? Break time for you then. Any more and it's an after school." the teacher said, writing my name on the left side of the white board. Cass bit her tongue, "I wouldn't recommend an after for her Miss. She's a lesbian." I raised my eyebrows and laughed as the whole of the class howled- as if they already didn't know. "Cassidy Evans, just because Anna-Leis likes women, you can't treat her any different. Ok?" Miss Peters sighed. I blushed and turned my head downwards for a second. She wrote Cassidy's name on the board, without saying a word. Cassidy looked up from her French manicure and opened her mouth. She then ran a hand through her long, beach-blonde waves and closed it again. Oh Cass. Perfect. Perfect. Perfect Cass.