Love, is more than just a game for two.

Hayden Daniels was just an ordinary girl until she met Jack Vaughn. The two absolutely hate each other. But will Hayden's feeling of hate and discust grow to be love and passion?
Jack Vaughn, a 18 year old boy. The ideal version for every girl, charming, funny, talented, but despised the fact that a certain girl didnt fall for him like all the others. She was the only one is school who did'nt like him. Jack will do everything in his power to get her to fall for him, but in the process, will this game become more than just a game?


3. Chapter three

Hayden was jolted from her thoughts when the bell rang for the next class which was english, with Jack. He always bothered her. Asking her questions, always partnering up with her, just to get on her nerves, or so she thought. JAck did it, because he wanted to talk to her, get to know her, look at her beautiful features.

Often, when he went home, his thoughts would cause him to get an erection. And to get rid of it, he would think of what he would do to Hayden if they were making love. He thought of her moaning and saying his name while he kissed her on her sweet spot on her neck. He thought of her digging her nails into his back as he was begining to form a mini line of sweat on his forhead, and how she would arch her back in pleasure. After satisfing his needs, he would go lay in his bed, and just think about Hayden. He thought about her alot more than he wanted to. She was in his dreams, and he saw her face everywhere.

In second period, he walked into class, already noticing that Hayden was there. She had her nose in a book, reading Thomas Harris' Black Sunday. He always found it cute when she read all the time. Hayden, noticing that he walked into class, pressed her nose further into the book. He chuckled when he sat down next to her. "Why are you always reading?" He asked setting his back pack on the floor. "Because I like reading. Have a problem?" She spurted back. "Nope, just wondering. I think its cute." He said. She looked over at him. His bright blu eyes already staring at her. She felt her face flush, and she turned back to the book in her hands. "Alright everybody, we are taking a pop quiz!" Everyone groaned, including Hayden, as she reluctantly set her book underneath the desk. Jack watched her everymovent, intrigued. "Why are you always watching me?" Hayden asked in annoyance, looking over at him while the teacher passed out the test. His blue eyes looking at Hayden as she noticed his cheeks flush a pastel pink color. "Because, you are just to pretty not to watch." She rolled her eyes, turning to the front of the classroom, trying to hide the blush on her cheeks. "No talking you two, or detention after school." she scolded the two of them, both nodding their heads in agreement.

Jack watched as Hayden took her test, and watched as she scrunched her nose up when she got confuesed. "Its A" he whispered to her. She shot him a look, practically the death stare. "I dont need your help." Hayden grunted through gritted teeth. "Yes you do." Jack whispered back contemplating that she was reluctnatnly not agreeing with him. "ALRIGHT. JACK AND HAYDEN. DETENTION AFTER SCHOOL."

Miss Linda was a bitter old women. She had grey hair, and baggy clothing. She had wrinkey skin, and always had the same look on her face, kind of like constipation. Hayden was really trying to contemplate that Jack was talking to her, but Miss. Linda wouldnt listen.

Hayden looked over at Jack, glaring. The bell rang, and the whole day, Hayden ignored Jack. Even when he tried to speak to her.

After school, Hayden walked into the plain classroom, walking over to the back desk, as Jack walked in. She watched as he sat down in the chair in the back, two seats away from her. He took out a sheet of paper, and worte on it. "Im sorry, for getting you in trouble." His sloppy handwriting making it barley legible. He slid it over the middle desks, to hers. He opened it up, and read it. She looked at him. And waited for the teacher to leave. Hayden stood up from the desk, and sat in the chair in front of Jacks. She turned and sat in the chair backwards. "Why?" She asked, watching his eyes travel from the features on her face, and finally to her auburn eyes. "Do what?" He asked inncoently. "Act like such a douche bag? I mean, you know I dont like you, and you do everything you can to annoy me. You cant just leave me alone. You cant." She said glaring into his eyes. "Because...." He whispered. "Becuase why?" Hayden's voice began to rise. "BECAUSE I CANT GET YOU OUT OF MY MIND! I fucking think about you day and night. Its like everything you do, just intrigues me. Your just so different from everyone else. I like to get you angry." He said, lust filling his blue eyes, turning them dark. Hayden sat there, her eyes wide, and then she felt a weird feeling. A feeling of want. Jack stood up, and stood in front of Hayden, taking her hands in his.

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