I gave up fighting against Kyle trying to get me to go school with him. He may have won this battle but the war is definitely still on. Trust me. All those missed calls on my mom's phone has got me distracted. I need to know who all those guys were. "Earth to Sash!" Kyle moans. He's staring at me like he's waiting for me to say or do something.

"What?" I confusingly ask.

"We're at school," he states as he parks his car right up to the school gates and flashes his lights to warn people to get out the way. More like flash to his bitches to make way. Trust Kyle to make a big entrance. I peer through the clear window and see the school awaiting me.

"Thank you," I murmur as I rapidly undo my seat belt and push the car door open as soon as Kyle makes a smooth gliding drift in order to get the best clean parking position. I swivel my feet out the car and rush up to make a certified distance between me and Kyle, therefore no one suspects that we came school together. I hope no one saw me getting out of his car - I don't think anyone did. I was pretty fast back there.

"Hey, why the rush?" He questions as he grabs my arm and spins me round to face him. "I won't tell anyone about what we done last night," he smirks.

He just doesn't get it! I'm that kind of person that if you understand my intentions from the very beginning then everything is subtly but if you want to test my limits, then we have a problem. "Nothing happened! Why would I want to spend more time than I have to with you?"

"Okay. You be like that - in fact, I don't know why I even bother with you sometimes!" Kyle yells with his eyebrows screwed and his eyes narrowed. A burning flame erupts in his wolf eyes. He attempts to stomp away, his hard chest barges against my shoulder bone, making me stumble backwards.

"Wait!" I find my self screaming. It surprises both of us, as Kyle sort of jerks to a stop and my mind goes completely and utterly blank. Oh my God so I call him and I don't even say anything! What's wrong with me? Why did I even call him?

It's because you like him, silly.

I do not!

Do too.

I'd rather jump off a bridge than ever like Kyle Carlson!

Uh huh yeah, keep telling yourself that baby girl!

Shut up!

Oh gosh...I'm not seriously having an argument with my conscience am I?

"What is it?" Kyle finally breathes with his lips tightly pressed in a straight line and his eyebrows angled to portray fury and wrath. I stand there looking helplessly at him. I don't know what to say. Instead I just gesture my arms around in circles, trying to figure out what to say. He scoffs a devious smirk of bitterness and resentment. "That's what I thought."

Yep, I've really done it this time. I've officially pissed Kyle off. It's not as if I intended on pissing him off. To be honest he asked for it. I didn't expect him to get all emotional about it though. Normally he would argue back and eventually get his own way. But like he said, he didn't even bother trying this time. Wow everything's happening too quick. I just need to get this jerk out of my head, it's quite a relief that's he's out of my head anyway.

Wow Sasha, so you're still denying it!

Oh my God I don't have a crush on him!

I never said that you did so Ha! Busted!

"Oh my goodness just leave me alone!" I shriek out loud not realising that my thoughts had not actually stayed in my head like they were supposed to. I pause then look around at all the puzzled faces which glare at me in confusion. I must really look like a freak. I pull a weak smile at everyone and bow my head down in embarrassment. As soon as I hear conversations emerging again from the crowd of cliques again, I speed-walk up to the school but still keeping my head focused on the ground below me. Then suddenly, a hard collision between me and an..object? I'm presuming.

"Ow!" I wail in pain as I rub my forehead then slowly look up to see what it was I had just bumped into.

"Oh my bad, shorty. I didn't see you there," the deep voice exclaims, with a hint of laughter in their tone.

Okay so I definitely bumped into a dude. Oh great one, Sasha! I tilt my head up slightly and my eyes widen and as soon as he locks his sparkling emerald eyes with mine. The bigger picture zooms out, distracting me from his beady hypnotic eyes. My heart pounds louder and faster when I realise its Jacob Carlson. The other hotty who just so happens to be related to the prick who gave me a place to sleep last night.

I part my lips but it takes a while for words to escape. "Oh don't sweat yourself about it. It was partly my fault anyway," I stumble trying to look anywhere but his eyes.

"Oh, Sasha I'm really sorry. Didn't mean to bump into you intentionally or anyth-"

I raise my brow at him, "Dude, don't sweat it." I give him a warm sweet smile. And he smiles back which make my heart sink a little. But not as much as Kyle makes mine. Why can't Jacob give me those insane crazy butterflies that Kyle gives me? Why am I not falling for Jacob like I keep telling myself to?

"Well, see you around then," he adds with a warm smile and his soft green eyes which I only notice now that they have a tint of blue and grey to it. I'm so bewitched by his radiant beauty.

"Yeah see you around Jake," I nervously encounter. I turn on my heel and march in the direction of my locker to get ready for first period which is Biology. And I'm hoping Lara is there so I can tell her all about my little evening with Kyle Carlson.

"Actually, Sasha, wait!" he calls after me as he grabs onto my wrist and twirls me around to face him again. I see him and Kyle both have the same technique in "pulling girls". Brothers these days...I gaze at him and wait curiously for him to continue. "I was wondering if maybe we could..erm...like hang-" he starts.

"Sasha!" a voice calls from behind me which makes me snap my head in the direction. Oh it's Jamie, one of Kyle's mates. Me and Jamie haven't had the most pleasant history together. Okay long story short. he used to like me, but I didn't like him. Asked me out, I rejected. And from then, he's just hated me...a lot. Don't get me wrong, he's very attractive and funny. Gorgeous sea-blue eyes and smooth silky hair always in place. His hair always stayed in perfect place no matter the weather. I liked that about him, but considering he was close pals with Kyle, I knew they were bound to have the same characteristics. And it turned out I was right as usual."Kyle wants to see you in the library now," Jamie demands in a deep firm tone.

I turn back to Jacob who looks frustrated, like he just wanted to punch the closest object to him. Which was me. I slowly start shifting away from him trying to not make it seem as if I was actually scared. "Well he can wait," Jacob orders as he grips at my wrist even harder.

"I don't think you understand. He said now!" Jamie snaps as he emphasises the word "now" to make it sound more deadly and death-threatening. I see he still takes orders from Kyle then. Surprise, surprise! No changes there then.

I turn back to Jacob, mouth "sorry" then give him a small apologetic look. I really need to know what Kyle wants. Jacob will have to wait for the time being. I observe as he relaxes his muscles, weakly smiles at me then lets go of the tight grip he had around my wrist.

I reach the library and look around the deserted room helplessly for Kyle. Then I spot him sitting down on his phone as usual. His legs stretched out on the desk and crossed over at his feet. "Kyle?" I slowly exhale.

"Ah! Sasha. You made it! "

"Well it's not hard to get to the library, now, is it?" He scoffs a bit. Wait! He scoffed? He's not angry at me! Yay! I don't wanna look excited that he's not angry at me, so I cross my arms in front of me and stare him down. "What do you want Kyle, I made it perfectly clear that I didn't wanna be around you anymore." Oh but I do! I so want you around me! I want you to breathe down my neck! And I love fighting you off because you come back mad, rougher and willing to keep trying.

"Sasha, you really need to work on your lying," he laughs as he lifts himself of the chair and starts strolling towards me with a sexy smirk. The crazy berserk butterflies come back and I feel my body temperature increasing with every step he take towards me. My heart pounding like a bass drum.

"What makes you think I'm lying?" I hiss. Trying to maintain my composure.

"Well lets just say, I know you like it when I'm up close next to you," he softly breathes into my ear and plays around with frizzed-up-curly-non-straightened hair. He's so good at this kind of stuff. It makes me feel unusual and its definitely what my body wants and likes.

But I can't show it. So I violently push him away and screw my eyebrows at him. "Kyle I'm not fucking around. What did you want!" I demand.

"Well to have sex of course, what other reason would there be!" he chuckles. Oh great! Back to the jerk-of-the-year Kyle! I pout out my lips, roll my eyes and head for the door. "Oh Sash, I was just joking!" he laughs as he blocks the way for me to get to the door.

"Kyle move out my way!"

"I love it when you're angry, it turns me on a lot," he huskily whispers bringing his face closer to mine.

"You have really big issues you need to sort out in your life, Kyle."

"Sasha, Sasha, Sasha. Baby girl, you'll never understand a boy's mind...Okay so the reason I called you was because I'm having a house party and I'm inviting you," he finally announces as he places his hand on the side of the door and leans on it.

"And what made you think that I would want to come?" I smartly question him.

"Oh stop being so difficult, we both know you would love to go."

Well I'm not the one to normally miss a party. I'm a wild child, I love partying, drinking and dancing wild with boys. Its the only time I could get up close with a boy and not be frightened because I would either be too hammered to know what I was doing or because I'll be literally passed out, wasted to the extreme. But most of the time, I always have to hurry home. Because mom either needs to pop out for a bit (more like a whole day and night) or she needs me to look after Tasha because she's working late. Typical excuses. I couldn't deny that I didn't wanna be at Kyle's house party.

But I could most definitely accept his invitation in true Sasha style. "I suppose I could show up, only because we both know your party would suck without me," I say, trying not to sound too interested but really feeling excited about it the whole party thing.

"Sasha, you're so pessimistic. Just admit to your feelings once in a while," he mutters but then showers me with a cheesy grin.

"So what time?"

"Around nine, at my parent's place."

"Oh I don't know where they live, so in that case-"

"I'll get someone to meet you somewhere. No problem. Just be ready by nine on the dot, because I know how long you girls take to get ready for anything. Even for a five minute trip to the supermarket, you'll slap on make-up as if you're going to fashion parade up and down the aisles or something!"

I burst out laughing and so does he. This is the only thing he's said to me that's worth laughing about. "No but for real, I dunno Kyle. I don't really get along with your friends."

"Just stop complaining once in your life woman!" he moans. I shrug my shoulders and try so hard to contain my excitement. This party is going to rock! He finally moves away from the door and gestures for me to leave now. Oh what a freaking gentleman. I slowly waltz around him and through the door. I can feel his eyes exploring me up and down. In the corner of my eye, I notice a slight smirk appearing on his face as I brush against his chest and try to squeeze through the caving door. I feel a hard sharp slap on my booty which makes me squeal. I snap my head back at Kyle and he has that look on his face again. He's playing the seducing game with me, so I'm going to pay back. I raise a brow at him, relax my eyes and bite my bottom lip in the slowest way possible.

Okay Sasha, think seduction...What can I say to really get him thinking. Come on, put that dirty mind of yours to good use. "Oh Kyle you really bring out the naughty side of me. But if you wanna see more, you're gonna have to try harder," I whisper in a sexy husky voice then wink at him just like how he winks at me. "If you know what I mean."

Hopefully came across seductive enough.

His face lights up and I can see the hunger in his eyes that are overshadowing the gray color. I slowly walk away, swaying my hips from side to side with one hand on my hip and the other carrying my bag. I'm happy I left him speechless.

I guess two can play the same game...

* * * *

I didn't see Lara in school today, so I'm really worried. As soon as the last bell of school rings I quickly take out my cell phone and ring her several times. She doesn't pick up. So instead, I decide to text her.

To: Lara Costello x - sent at - 3:07pm

"Lara babe, didn't see you today at school. Really hope you're ok. Anyways, Kyle's having a house party @9 round his parents' house. It'll be great. :D xx"

I didn't have to wait long because after a few minutes my phone vibrated:*

From: Lara Costello x - sent at - 3:09pm

"Sorry I should of told you I stayed at home today cos' I was ill, but I'm better now, so I'll come your house then we'll go together xx"

This is going to be so great! I haven't been to a proper house party for ages. It's being organized by Kyle it's bound to amazing. But I'm also bound to see Lexi. She's bound to be all over Kyle! Argh!!

I just hope nothing stupid happens, considering it is a "high school" house party where drinks will get spiked, bedrooms will be full and girls will end up having sex. And also...an opportunity for Kyle to take advantage of me...Oh that devious little fucker.

I should of known, that's the only reason he invited over, how could I have been so stupid? He thinks he's so smart. Argh Prick! Well guess what? I'm Sasha Pierce and I'm always one step ahead of jerks like him. Time for him to get played at his own game.

This is going to be one heck of a party you've just gotten yourself into, Kyle Carlson.