“Like I said, I take an interest when I’m... interested. I’m always attracted to the idea of a new girl at school until I meet them.”
“Are you saying you’re not interested anymore?”
He smiles at me and ignores my question. He looks at the guns on the wall. “Have you ever fired one?”
I wave my head no. “Always wanted to, but never had a chance.” I didn’t want to tell him about the one time I was putting away my father’s laundry and found a handgun in his underwear drawer.
“I’m a good teacher. I would love to show you sometime.” Chase points out the window into a large wooded area in the backyard. “Our property extends out quite a bit into the woods. We have a shooting range out there. If you’re comfortable heading into the woods alone with a handsome stranger, we can go anytime.”
“You’re something else.” I say playfully.
“Is that a date then?”
“I’m not sure I have a choice in the matter.”
“Unfortunately, I must go, but I’ll see you soon, at school.” Chase comes closer to me and shakes my hand again, this time closer to me then required. I look at his beautiful blue eyes, and don’t mind him being too close to my bubble. Again, he runs his finger across my wrist when he shakes my hand. Electricity runs through my body from his touch, and his smile almost makes me want to grab his head and animalistically make out with him.
I settle for saying goodbye instead.
Before he leaves, Chase turns around with a playful smile. “Just so you know, flirting with the principal’s son doesn’t give you better grades.”
“I wouldn’t need your help for that anyways. Maybe you can help me in other ways.”
He leaves with a satisfied smile. When he is out of sight, I hit my forehead with my palm. Did I just say that? To the principal’s son?
I quickly go back to the indoor patio and sit down. After Davis jokingly asks if I managed to fall into the toilet or get lost, he continues his story about the origins of the school. I’m sure Ryland Academy’s history is interesting to know, but all I have are thoughts of Chase in my mind.
“Do you have any questions?” Davis asks when he’s finished.
I’m pretty sure I didn’t really hear much since I had sat down with him, and naturally didn’t have any questions. The only ones I had seemed a bit inappropriate.
Is your son single?
What kind of girls does your son like?
Are you sure he’s single?
Davis Aldridge stands from his chair, followed by his wife. I put two and two together and figure our little interview is over.
“Thank you for coming today.” Principal Aldridge says.
His wife hangs on his shoulder. “It was a pleasure meeting you.”
“I’m excited to start school tomorrow.” I say anxiously.
I look over at them and notice the guy who was throwing footballs is coming towards us.
Davis notices my attention is elsewhere and turns around. “Ah, this is Jaxson Darrell. He is staying at our home and was also given a scholarship to Ryland. He’s from the city as well.”
The principal continues to blab, but all I see is Jaxson strolling up to us as if he’s in slow motion. Unfortunately, he put on a white t-shirt, but you still manage to make out his physique underneath easily.
Are all the men that attend Rylan Academy smoking hot? I truly hope so.
Jaxson stands beside the principal but continues to look at me as if I’m the only one that matters. “Are you the new girl?” He asks.
I continue to look at him. There’s an awkward moment where I realize I’m supposed to answer. “Yes, I’m Elle.”
“Jaxson.”
“Principal Aldridge says you’re from the city also.”
“I am. I was lucky enough to get an athletic scholarship. What about you?”
Principal Aldridge looks at him funny, and I ignore the question.
Principal Aldridge turns to me. “You should meet my son as well before you leave. He’s going to be in his senior year as well.”
I smile. “Chase. Yeah, I met him when I went inside your home.”
Mrs. Aldridge smiles. “I guess that explains why you took so long.” I almost felt like I was blushing.
Principal Aldridge smiles even wider. “Maybe Chase can show you around the school tomorrow. You’ll need a trusted guide.”
Before I can answer, Jaxon speaks up. “I’d actually love to show you around, if you like.”
All eyes are on me for a response. The Aldridges are hanging on for me to say something, while Jaxson scans my body with his eyes. I notice him taking his time around my hips and breasts.
I smile at Jaxson. “Sure. You seem like a pro... at tours.”
The principal looks almost disappointed. “Well, your driver is ready for you now.”
Jaxson pats Aldridge’s shoulder. “I’m also pretty good at showing people out as well.”
I thank the Aldridge’s for their time. Instead of leading me through the house, Jaxson opens the back door. Let’s go around through the yard. It’s more scenic.”
“You’re the tour guide,” I remind him.
He leads me along a narrow path. A flower garden encroaches on the sides of the path making it seem even tighter, bringing me closer to Jaxson. The smell of different flowers no clue here my nose.
“How do you like it here so far?” Jaxson asks.
“It’s not what I’m used to.” I say laughing.
He smiles. “Yeah. I used to think my parents were wealthy until I came out here. You’re staying with Arthur Cain, right? That must be even weirder.”
“I’m not sure I can ever get used to it.” I say.
“I said the same when I first came. Now, I order BLT sandwiches at midnight from the maid with no shame.”
“Did you get the same deal I have? Arthur Cain says he will pay a scholarship to any post secondary school I choose.”
Jaxson smiles again. ‘Yah. Even though football hasn’t started, Davis is telling me scouts from some of the universities are calling his office
