Hannah's POV

"fuck!" I flinched at the swear word as I apologised to him through my eyes... I mean he may be a dick but all he'd done was ask us to the dance, and no one deserved to be treated the way he had twice for that.

"THAT'S why you're so beautiful, you're pure bloods!"

I growled. "That's what you're thinking about? You have serious problems!"

Ryan smiled. "all part of the charm."

I left the building to grab my golf cart and drive back to the dorm, calling behind me "charm? What charm?"

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Quinn's POV

She was the one who pulled back, not me. I didn't think I'd see my mate again after I saw her in that cafe... I hadn't kissed her or even touched her so I didn't have a way to track her.

Now, seeing her like this... was amazing. I didn't want to ever leave her side, I wanted to protect her, I wanted to give her what I knew she wanted.

"I will see you again, Quinn, but you have filled my energy all up and I have a journey to for fill. Goodbye, for now."

And I smiled at her as she disappeared, her form replaced by a bat, and I swear I saw a smile on it's face too... but then it flew away leaving me the think about her.

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Hillary's POV

"where's Hannah?" Jessica asked when she made her way into the dorm. Hannah had left before me but she wasn't here, now JESSICA was here before her.

"probably being a slut like always," Florence told us as she tightened her dress. We had tomorrow off so she was going partying.

I stared at her in horror. Hannah was a virgin... heck, up until a couple of days ago she'd been 11!

"Hannah's not the slut here, she's a fucking virgin! You're a slut and leave your bitchy butt out of our affairs!" Jessica yelled.

"Jessica," I told her sternly, "remember the rules." a couple of weeks before our kidnapping we'd agreed Jessica couldn't swear out load unless in dire circumstances, yes I was aware what situation we were in but it wasn't DIRE.

"you just shut the fuck up, Hillary! I don't give a shit about our agreement, don't you give a damn she's called Hannah a slut!"

"she knows it's true, that's why," Florence growled. I growled right back. "Hannah's not a slut, Florence!"

"you're just too scared to admit it, both of you. Aren't they, Vanessa?"

"what? Don't drag me into it!" Vanessa looked up from he History book.

"see! Vanessa agrees!" Florence growled.

"I do not!"

"you never said otherwise!"

"why don't you just shut the fuck up, Florence?!"

"Jessica!"

"you too, Hillary!"

Suddenly, Hannah walked in. What a moment. We kept on arguing as she sat on the bed, tossing her bag on too, blissfully unaware of what we were arguing about.

"so, what did I miss?" Hannah asked innocently.

"SHUT UP!" we all screamed.

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Sorry it took me so long to update. I wrote this chapter a couple of days ago, actually, but it got deleted somehow before I could publish it. I guess I haven't felt up to rewriting it, seeing as it was just the same thing. Anyway, here it is!