If this story reminds you alot of The Vampire Diaries, it's because I get some of the idea from there, I'm a huge fan of TVD so... Yeah.
Cassandra is 18 and lives with her little brother Max on 15 and her Auntie Emma on 27, suddenly they get a new neighboor which seem a little unusual. People dies, gets hurt, acts weird, but the marks on the people's neck is something Cas have never seen before.


10. First kiss.

Cassandra's P.O.V

"Hello class," Everyone looked up at the new teacher who just entered the classroom.

"My name is Carson Wilson." He spoke writing his name up on the board.

The news about our teacher Mr. Johnson was heartbreaking, he was our teacher since three years ago.

"Carson Wilson is an old family name, kinda strange but it is what it is." He told us as I looked over at Missi.

She looked at me and mouthed 'Hot teacher.' And I mouthed back, 'I know right.'

"I'm your new history teacher." He said and smiled.

He was tall and had brown hair, brown eyes and beard, not much just what guys have when they haven't shaved for a week or something.


Max's P.O.V

"Hey, Mr. Wilson, I'm Max Smith. You wanted to see me." I said and entered the empty classroom.

"Yeah, Mr. Smith, take a seat." He said as I leaned on the teacher's desk.

"I've received all the files to the students I have from your old teacher, and I have you in history in first grade. It says here that you're doing drugs, doesn't show up in classes." He spoke as I sighed.

"But just relax." He said walking over to the trash can and threw my files in there, "I'm not going to irritate you like the other teachers." He smirked as a smile grew on my face.

"But your grades though." He said as I nodded.

"I know, the grades has just gone down, but I'm going to work on it." I spoke as he leaned on one of the desks in front of me.

"Well, that's the problem, we're half through the semester. And this is the part where you say 'Hey, what can I do to change that?' Well, I'm glad you asked." He said as I chuckled, "How do you feel about extra credit?" He said as my eyes widened.

"Yeah, totally!" I said as he nodded.

"Good, write me a paper then." He spoke as I furrowed my eyebrows at him.

"Okay, about what?" I asked biting my lips.

"About history, pick a topic, keep it local and no help from wikipedia." He told me as I nodded in response.

"Deal?" He asked as I stood up.

"Yeah deal, thanks!" I said and shook his hand as I spotted a ring on his hand.

"That's a cool ring." I said as he held up his hand looking at his ring.

"Yeah, it was my father's. Little weird but, family." He said as I nodded and walked towards the door, "You've got a week." He shouted right before I left.

Cassandra's P.O.V

"It's kinda cute," Hannah chuckled as we sat in the West Palm Grill with Melissa.

"Don't you think it's a little too soon?" Missi asked as I shrugged.

"Sure, like, we haven't had our first kiss yet, and I'm not sure if it's anything between us." I told them as suddenly Harry walked inside.

"Well, here's your chance." Hannah smirked as I stood up.

I walked over to him, "Hi." I smiled.

"Hey." He said and smiled at me.

"Can I talk to you for a second?" I asked as he nodded in response.

I took his hand as we walked outside to the back of the bar. I leaned against the wall as he stood in front of me.

"This necklace." I said holding on it over my neck, "Why did you give it to me?" I asked.

"I know it might seem too soon, but I've had it for what feels like forever and I really wanted you to have it." He spoke as I smiled.

"Does it mean anything? Like, between us?" I questioned as he raised his eyebrows.

"Do you want it to mean anything?" He asked as I bit my lips.

It became silent, not awkward silence, I caught him looking down at my lips, suddenly his head moved closer and in less than a second our lips crashed. He grabbed my waist as he leaned his body on mine, his right hand moved up to my cheek as his tongue touched my bottom lip asking for entrance, I opened my mouth as his tongue slid into my mouth touching my tongue. I got butterflies in my stomach by that kiss. He moved his head back again as I slowly opened my eyes. He had a smirk on his face which absolutely fitted him.

Max's P.O.V

Emma and I went down to West Palm Beach, I spotted Mr. Wilson there too, we sat on the table next to him.

"That's your teacher?" Emma asked as I nodded in response.

"He's cute." She smirked as I rolled my eyes.

"You want me to introduce you to him?" I asked as she shook her head.

"I'm enjoying my safe distance, not really over Henry." She smirked not leaving her eyes off him.

Henry is her recent boyfriend, they broke up yesterday or something.

"So, what are you going to write about?" She asked as I shrugged.

"I haven't picked anything yet." I told her.

"Well, your father kept some old boxes in the basement." She said as I furrowed my eyebrows at her.

"What boxes?" I asked as she shrugged.

"He was way into old history, you could get something from that." She said as I nodded.

Mr. Wilson walked over to us and I brofisted him.

"Hey, this is my aunt, Emma." I told him as he looked over at her.

"Hi, Carson Wilson, Max's history teacher." He told her as they shook hands.

"Emma Smith." She smiled, "Thanks for giving him another chance." 

"No problem, just trying to make a good first impression." He replied as I furrowed my eyebrows looking at them.

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