Chapter 2 : Decisions Decisions

• Tyler's POV •

I was just talking to Travis when I notice Eva walking towards me.

"Hey Ty, can I ask you something?" she asked in her sweetest voice.

Before I could make sense of things, I found myself in the corner of the cafeteria, my back pressed against the wall, Eva's body inches away from mine, her lips at my ear.

"Will you go out with me?" she asked huskily.

I smirked. She knew how to do it, I'll give her that.

I switched our positions, bent down to her lips, tilted her chin and kissed her. I pulled away, it was just a tease after all.

"Maybe." I said and grinned. This girl may know a thing or two, but she's not better than me.

"When will you decide?" She asked. I had to say, she had control. Her voice was completely normal when she replied.

"I'll tell you in English Lit." It was our next period, so I thought it would be just enough time to keep her hanging.

On my way back to my table, I decided I'll collect her love first, then I'll spend the night with her and then break her heart, but I'll make sure she's the one who begged for it.

I'll finally do what I've always wanted to do, I'll play the player.

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• Eva's POV •

I was really anxious. I really hoped he'd say yes so I could finally get this over with. I know how vulgar this is going to sound, but I just wanna hump and dump him. And fast. No point wasting my precious time.

The clock was going inhumanly slow as it always does when you're waiting for something to happen. Finally Lit period rolled over and I sat next to him in class.

"Have you decided yet?" I whispered next to him.

"Hold your horses, kiddo. I'll tell you at the end of the period." he whispered back.

This dude really pisses me off.

"For starters, I am not a 'kiddo', and secondly, why are you taking so long?!" I whispered back angrily

"Ms. Starr do you have something you'd like to share with the class?" The bitch who was teaching us some useless crap about T.S. Elliot asked me.

"Not really." I said back just as bitchily. Hmmm...bitchily...I'm not even sure if that's a real word...sure seemed like one to me right now.

She backed off after that, not entirely sure how to respond to that. I could practically feel the anger radiating off her. Yeah, I really knew how to push the wrong buttons.

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• Shane's POV •

Damn. I wasn't even sure if she felt something. For the past two years I've been watching her diss almost everyone who's ever been borderline pissing her off. Don't think of me as some sort of crazy stalker or something...I've just been keeping my eye on her because she's the only challenge I've ever encountered.

She's basically the female version of me. She's the only one who was ever competition.

Now please don't think the reason for me becoming a player was some horrible, unthinkable, cliche past, because it was not. I just figured if everyone was waiting for 'The One', including me, but no one knew who it was or when we would encounter them, why not have a little bit of fun on the way? Now people would tell me that I shouldn't do this because I may end up breaking the heart of the girl I loved, but my theory is that if she really was the one, I would at least feel something for her. All the girls that I've ever had, I wouldn't say dated, because I don't date, were always just pointless flings.

But I knew if I had to steal the heart of the player, I'd have to give her some special treatment.

I think its time for me to finally start dating.

END OF CHAPTER 2