And Then There Were Four

Glancing up at him, I laughed, shaking my head as I took my books and placed them back into my bag. If there was going to be an altercation, the last thing I wanted was for my shit to spread across the room in utter chaos. "There's nothing to discuss, Vega. Leave me alone."

"No, no." He laughed, causing me to grit my teeth with irritation. "You don't get to do that. We have shit to discuss, and you're not leaving here until we do."

Leaning back in my chair with my arms crossed, I stared at him. There was no way he was going to dictate what was going to happen. "You're annoying, you know that, right?"

"I'm annoying?" He scoffed with a smile. "Says the girl who stole my clothes and made me walk naked through a party."

"You actually walked naked?" Laughter escaped me as I tried to visualize that event. It had obviously happened after I left that night, and even though Lucas irritated me, I was intrigued with the notion of seeing him naked. "Hey, stop eye fucking me and pay attention," he snapped, causing me to roll my eyes.

"Keep dreaming. You stand no chance with me, Vega. I'd never fuck you, regardless of what people seem to want to think about what we did at that party."

"Yes, the party..." He echoed as he paced the area with a smile on his face. "So, it occurred to me that night we have something more in common than just being the outcast assholes of the pack." Outcast? Who the hell said I was an outcast?

"I'm not "

Holding his hand up, he cut me off, causing me to stare at him with my lips parted in disgust. "I wasn't finished, Cassie."

"I don't care if we're finished or not. Don't ever cut me off like that again."

"Or what?" he scoffed. "What are you honestly going to do besides sit there and get pissy like you always do?"

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Usually the threat worked on people, but for some reason with Lucas Vega, he did not give a shit about what I was saying. Instead, he laughed and leaned over the table. "If you think that you can intimidate me, you're wrong, cupcake Nothing

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Shock was the only thing I felt as I stared at him, dumbfounded, trying to process the fact he wasn't scared of me. Everyone was scared of me. There was no way he wasn't. That just didn't make sense. "What?" "Cat got your tongue, Cassie?" He laughed. "You heard what I said. You're nothing but entitled and hiding behind who your parents are.

Standing to my feet, I slammed my hands down upon the table staring at him. "Don't make me fucking hurt you, Vega. Stay away from me, and don't speak. This is your last warning."

I didn't wait for him to respond as I grabbed my bag and threw it over my shoulder. I was done with detention for the day, for the rest of my life... I wasn't doing this shit with him or anyone else for that matter. If Mr. Danton didn't like it to fucking bad.

As I moved across the room, Lucas quickly sped in front of me, blocking my way out: I wasn't sure what his problem was or why he was doing this, but it was getting on my last fucking nerve. "Would you get the fuck out of my way?"

"No," he said flatly, crossing his arms over his chest. "Not until we talk properly." "Oh, my god. Seriously? We have nothing to fucking talk about."

It was enough to have to be stuck here with him, but having him trying to keep me hostage because he wanted to speak with me was icing on the cake. No matter how much I tried to show him I didn't want anything to do with him, he was résilient in his efforts to make me talk to him.