Chloe is an average 16 year old Junior at Lincoln High, about 5 feet 3 inches with circular bronze glasses and her hair always up in a ponytail. Chloe tends to wear skirts higher than her knees but not short enough to see her cheeks. She's only focused on her school work and avoids making any friends. Her mother is always telling her to go out and make some friends, but she's always refusing to do so.
One day she's sitting alone at lunch, like usual, and a familiar 6 foot guy with dark brown short messy hair and green eyes goes up to her table and sits in front of her. He is wearing grey sweatpants and a white v-neck T-Shirt. Chloe ignores him for a while until he says her name 3 times.
"Chloe." No answer, so he calls out to her again.
"Chloe?!" She continues to ignore him.
"Chloe Martinez?!" Her eyes widen quickly and she slowly looks up at him as she pushes her glasses up.
"How do you know my full name?"
He shrugs and says suspiciously, "I have my ways of knowing things, and speaking of things, I know what you do." He smirks and winks at Chloe. "If you want to talk about it, meet me after school on the Westside by the bathroom. Got it?!" His voice got stern and he hands her a box.
"Oh, and don't forget to put everything on that's in that box. If you don't then." He pauses. "I guess you will just have to find out." Chloe looks in the box then quickly shuts it. She glares at him.
"I'm not putting this on! It's not my style." She begins to hand it back, but he rejects the box.
"Keep. It." He gives her a look and she takes the box and looks away.
"I'm not putting it on…." She looks at the guy, "Also, why can't you just tell me now?!"
"I don't think you want people knowing what I know."
She sighs and looks down, "Fine…" He leaves the table and eyes Chloe with a smirk as he walks away.
Chloe gets up and begins heading to her History class and sits in her normal spot, the back of the room in the right corner. This is her favorite spot because she loves looking out the window watching nature do its thing. The bell rings and everyone takes their seats. She sits up straight with the notes in front of her, a pen on the right side and a pencil on the right side of the pen. Chloe is waiting patiently for class to start. As the teacher begins to close the door a tall boy comes barging through.
He nervously says, "Sorry I'm late Mrs. Johnson."
His hair is a mess and he has papers scattered in and on his binder. His backpack is opened and there's a bunch of papers just stuffed in there. She looks at the dude in disgust and then looks back out the window. A red and black bird passes by, and her eyes sparkle as the bird lands on a branch in front of her. The tall man is told to sit next to her. He taps her and smiles, putting his hand out. His smile is bright and stunning and his teeth are pure white and straight.
"Hi. My name is Adam." Her eyes widen a little and mumbles under her breath, "That voice…" He places his hand on her knee and rubs it, sliding his hand on her inner thigh going farther up until his fingers reaches in between her pussy lips.
"You must be Chloe Martinez." He leans in closer to her whispering in her ear, "Next class you'll be all mine, obeying my every order." He moves away from her ear and smirks watching her stiffen up.
"Don't forget to do what you were told." Chloe takes Adam's middle finger and bends it back. He yelps in pain and moves his hand. He mumbles something underneath his breath. Chloe closes her legs tightly and pays attention to the teacher. A half hour goes by and the teacher announces that the class has to do a project with our table partners. Chloe looks at him slowly with a scared and concerned look on her face while he's looking at her with a big grin on his face.
"Looks like we're partners." He winks at her.
"You better work on the project or you won't be getting any credit! Got that?!" Adam chuckles.
"Yeah okay. If you say so." The teacher explains the project to the class and everyone gets started on it besides Chloe and Adam. After a couple minutes Chloe starts planning out the project. With all of his stuff, Adam gets up and leaves the classroom. Ten minutes later the bell rings and Chloe packs everything up.