Avery P.O.V.

　　After talking with Angelstar about making sure to watch and not be alone again with Joseph even though he was down on the other side of the wall. I shut my locker door and went into my boring History.

　　After History class, I am so embarrassed because Mr. Redder was always pointed at me to come up to the classroom and write down the answer on the chalkboard in class. I did but I hurried up and sit down in my seat. I waited until the bell rang for my fourth-class Art.

　　I am walking towards my locker, I am looking right and left to see any signs of Joseph. I wished Elijah and Jake would have been there, but they weren’t because they had to go to football practice before school started.

　　So, why wasn’t Joseph there at practice and why was he watching me and staring at me like a creep?

　　“I don’t know Ave, but I don’t trust him.” I heard Angelstar.

　　“Yeah, I don’t trust him either,” I heard a soft voice.

　　“Angelstar, was that you?” I asked her.

　　She spoke.

　　“No, that wasn’t me.” She speaks.

　　“Oh, maybe I am hearing things? I spoke.

　　She didn’t say anything she kept quiet.

　　In Art class I walk into the room I see my favorite teacher, Mrs. White. She sweet old lady in her seventy, she always talked about going around the world. I wish I could go to France, Paris just for coffee and French food. Then go over to England London, just for fish and chips and a biscuit they call a cookie.

　　I love hearing her speak about going to places with the true love that she loves very much.

　　After Mrs. White lost her husband fifteen years ago in a bad car accident, she never stops traveling. Now, she told us.

　　He is always with me, when I travel, we all kind of give her a confused look. Then she shook her head and smiled at us. Then she pulls out a necklace, inside of this beautiful necklace was her husband she said. It’s his ashes inside the heart locke she called it.

　　So, you can see why she is my favorite she reminds me of my grandma and her husband reminds me of my grandpa.

　　So, I was in thought about Mrs. White and how she still travels with her husband's ashes. When I felt my sit move, I looked over I saw Ashely and on the other side, I saw Natalie. Hey, cheeks were red. She had an off look in her eyes. It’s like she is not here with us. Then I saw her face turn white she had a frightened look on her face. She was mumbling something, then she started grabbing her bag and grabbing a notebook and a pencil and started writing something down on a piece of paper.

　　Once she was done. She still had a blink and worry look on her face. She hurried up and place it inside the notepad and stuffed it back in her bag. She didn’t want us to see what she wrote down. So, usually, she always tells us or shows us. But that is not what happened. What happens now she is hiding it from us. She didn’t want us to see it. So that means it’s something to do with us? Something awful. So, we know when she gets these visions. She gets this off-space kind of look. That is when we knew she saw a vision.

　　That look told me everything we needed to know.

　　She saw something coming, and it wasn’t good.

　　“Natalie, hey are you okay?’’, Nat” Ashely tries to get her attention. But she wasn’t listening to her. I don’t think she is in the same room as us right now.

　　“Nat!” Ashely said it a little louder.

　　That, when she blinked and looked over at Ashely with a sweet smile on her face.

　　“Oh, Hello Ashely, what a lovely, day.” I heard Natalie say still smiling.

　　Then Ashley looks over at me, with a confused look on her face, and spoke back to Natalie.

　　“Hey, yeah, it’s a lovely, day,” Ashley answer back with a stare that said you, okay? Then Natalie looked at me and smiled.

　　“Avery, so tell me what happened in History class?” She asked me in her sweet voice smiling.

　　“Oh, you know same old boring thing in there,” I tell her with a fake smile.

　　“Oh, okay, well you better make sure your homework is done.” She tells me and she bends down her head and starts to draw. She started humming when she is hiding something from us.

　　So, I and Ashely gave her a look.

　　Oh okay, she saw something, and she not telling us. I thought the same thing Ashely was thinking.

　　“This must be bad, I heard Angelstar say in a worried voice.

　　I didn’t say anything, I licked my lips. Wonder how I and Ashely are going to grab that paper she wrote on.

　　Hmm, I have an idea I heard Angelstar spoke up.

　　Yeah, and what’s that?” I asked her.

　　Before she was going to tell me, Miss. White came in the front of the class.

　　“Oh, okay class, today we going to be doing water painting.” Who is ready to get their Art On! I love her attitude when it becomes art.

　　I looked around everyone was smiling because everyone loves her.

　　Oh, Okay, she turns away from us and starts getting her paints ready and starts painting.

　　“Oh Okay, class get started.” I heard her say with her back turned.

　　I was getting my bag when suddenly, I felt eyes on the back of my head. Whoever was staring at me. I felt heat go up to my body.

　　I knew who it was. I didn’t want to turn around, but I did.

　　I thought maybe I drop something on the ground and take a quick peek. So, I was getting my pencil and I accidentally knocked it off the desk.

　　I looked behind me I gasp, and I drop my pencil what I saw was Elijah, Jake, Andrew Bradford, and Matthew Steele, but there was Jayson Woods Elijah's cousin, and Eli Wallace sitting with them. But they not staring over at me, but at Natalie and Ashely. I see them sitting at the same table just watching me with their dark blue tense eyes. I saw Matthew sitting on the left side of the room and Andrew on the right side of the room and I see Elijah and Jake sitting in the front of the table right behind me. They are six feet part behind me. Damn, I can feel their heat on the back of my neck. I moved my body when I saw their eyes.

　　Oh, God, they are beautiful, but their arrogant assholes. I don’t know why suddenly they have an interest in me. I licked my lips remember where I was earlier in the truck with the two of the four horsemen. Yes, they are the popular jocks called the six horsemen, but two of them are staring over at my friends. I don’t know why but I feel funny with Elijah, Jake, Andrew, Matthew stare. Why do have this strange feeling I want to climb on their laps and kiss, lick, suck on their lips.? Why I am thinking this way, It’s not like they’re my mates, or something right?

　　I was asking Angelstar,?”

　　I am right?

　　Hello Angelstar, I am talking to you.” I tell her with a bit annoyed.

　　Nothing she not listening to me, or she blocked me out.

　　Great, she left me with their heated haunted eyes.

　　The Wallflower & The Alpha’s Chapters 40-45