• sorry for any spelling mistakes, i submitted this stroy to another site with a very strict swear filter, so i had 2 change sum spellings smile


    Mr Morrison paced around the ict suite, and stopped beside Isabels desk
    "isabel, is this seat empty"
    "yes sir, and so will this one be if yah sit down"
    isabel looked up when she heard a quite laugh. jayson smiled as
    she met his gaze,
    she narrowed her eyes in return. just because some of the plastics clung 2 his every word he
    asumed that da entire female population craved 4 him.
    "then jayson u will be working with isabel today" Mr Morrison said interrupting their silent exchange.
    "no way! I work better alone," isabel protested desperately but mr morrison was already walking away.
    reluctantly she moved to the next seat and jayson sat in the chair beside her.
    he didnt speak as he switched on the computer and logged into the student file, or when he opened up the internet browsing window and took the worksheet from the middle of the desk.
    but as they waited for the internet to load he turned to look at her leaning back in her chair with her arms crossed around her chest.
    "are u gonna help or jus sit dere da whole lson?" he asked.
    "sit here" she answered stubbornly, smiling discretely at his slightly irratated expression.
    if she was being forced to work with jayson taylor -of all peopl,
    she was determined to make the most of it.
    "do you still talk to claire?" jayson asked after a while.
    "of course i do, shes my cousin, why?"
    he shrugged. "it seemed like she was tryna get u 2 hate me at that party"
    "she wouldn have needed to!" isabel suspected that he wanted to say something else, but he jus turned back to the computer screen.
    they carried on in icy silence.
    "finshed before you, izzy" Aiden whispered, ten minutes later, from the seat infront of them.
    "techers pet" isabel muttered.
    "fi you have finished the first worksheet take the second one from my desk" Mr morrison instructed appearing besde them.
    "actualy we still have a few questions left." aiden ammended quickly.

    Jayson took longer completing the worksheet, the main reason was because he would look up every five minutes and
    wink seductively at the girls who were staring at him dreamily, still when he finally finished isabel felt guilty for making
    him do it all and decided she'd help him with the next worksheet.
    but instead of getting another worksheet he clicked a link on the side that lead to a car racing game. he was good @ it,
    maybe that was because he drove a car. a very expensive silver ferrari- with a leather interior- to be exact. isabel watched
    him maneouver the virtual car around the bendy race track, dodging the mine hols and shooting bullets at his opponents.
    he lost concentration when his phone vibrated and veered of the course into the water.
    "hah" isabel scoffed. he looked at her in suprise and she rememberd to late that she ws suposd 2 b ignoring him.
    "like you could do any better" he challenged, neglecting the text he'd jus recieved -no doubt 4rm a particularly clingly girlfriend.
    "i bet i could actually" she remarked. he clicked on the settings and changed the game to multiplayer.
    "wait i dont wanna play agenst you!" she complained but he jus grinned and typed his name in the player 1s name box.
    he rote isabel into player 2s box then erased it and rote belle instead.
    "my names not belle!?"
    she said confused
    "i know, but u remind me of that disney princess" he laughed. Isabel let her hair fall infront of her face to hide her blush.

    5 games down and jayson was winning 4 to 1.
    "urgh" isabel groaned in frustration playfully glaring at him.
    "hey, don hate the player hate the game" he smirked.
    "rematch" she demanded but jus then the bell rang, announcing the end of the school day.
    for the first time eva, isabel wished that the lsson had lasted a little longer, and from the look on his face she guessed that jayson did too.
    the rest of the clas rushed out.
    "would you two mind switching off all the computers, im late for a meeting" Mr Morrison asked, hurrying out of the room before they could refuse.
    isabel and jayson raced down the aisls laughing and trying to switch off the most computers. when she got to the last one, isabel spotted a water bottle that someone had left behind.
    "jayson?" she called smiling innocently...
    "belle?" he replied, she waited till he turned around then sprayed the bottle at him.he cursed aloud
    "you're gona pay......4 that!"

    he cornered her between two desks and trapped her with his own body,
    smiling
    evily like a preditor thats just caught its prey.
    "oops" isabel gulped
    "yeah oops" he laughed "say sorry now or i wont let you go"
    "sorry" she muttered, seeing no other way out. he seemed dissapointed that she'd given in so easily but stepped aside anyway.
    the moment she past him she added "not"
    laughing, Jayson grabbed her arm, isabel spun around too fast loosing her balance. she threw her arms around his neck to stop her fall,
    and he caught her around her waist to steady her. their laughter died away as they realised how close their movements had brought them,
    so close she could feel his warm breath on her skin, so close that she was certain he could hear her heart pounding agenst his.
    "belle," he murmured, lightly brushing a stray strand of her hair behind her shoulder. she pushed her muddled thoughts aside, trying to
    concentrate on the moment but the words that echoed in her head only grew louder. she could hear claire’s voice in her mind "some things are better
    left unsaid izzy, but jus dont be fooled by his looks". back then isabel had promised she wouldn't, so what was
    she doing right now?
    she shook her head trying unsuccessfully to clear her thoughts, then mustering up all her will power she broke free from jayson's embrace.
    his puzzled gaze bore into hers, she looked away quickly and whispered "i'm not belle" before walking away...