you make me sick....[NEWT]

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Baily's feet kicked the gravel as she walked. With one hand in her front pocket and her other on the strap of her book bag she mumbled to herself, throwing a curse word after every other word. She was convinced her biology teacher had hated her and wanted to punish her for every bad deed she has done. Normally she would hand her homework and assignments off to one of the nerds, paying them to do it or just plain out scaring them into it. But this time there was no way around it. It was a group project and with her luck she was chosen to be with someone she hated. He was cocky, rude, and in her opinion his maturity was that of a five year old child. Newt Yumia. That was who she was on her way to meet. Bailey at first planned to ditch it, making her partner do all the work and just bribing him to say she helped. But unlike most Newt didn't seem like the type to listen to her. Hell she figured he didn't like the pairing as much as she did. So instead of a day at the mall with her friends, she was walking into the school's front doors.

The halls were empty and quiet. This would be one of the rare times Bailey was caught in school after hours. She liked to avoid it as if it was a plague, but compared to this she would rather sit in one of Mr. Mackey's long lectures about stupid things they would never remember. She let out a sign and walked into the school library. No one was to be seen, not even the librarian. She looked around the room, hoping he would already be there but to her dismay he wasn't. She grew slightly agitated but let out a sign and found a table way in the back and surrounded by bookcases. Her friend's didn't know she was actually here making an effort to do her work, and she planned it that way. She wanted to stay hidden not only in fear of being seen at school, but being seen with him.

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Newt walked across the street without bothering to look both ways. It wasn't that he didn't care much for his safety, but more like aggravated that he had to work....her. Therefore, he isn't being very attentive. On his mile walk to the school he had been kicking a empty Pepsi to help keep his mind off of working on Biology. Grumbling, he picked up the empty can and drop kicked it into the air... It flew back down knocking him on the head. He eyed it as it fell to the ground and started kicking it again... Obviously, his drop kick failed to amuse him, but amused a teenage girl across the street. He gave her a dirty look and continued walking, leaving the can behind.

Eventually, he found a friend on his way. They talked until they had to give goodbyes. His mood was lifted until that moment of departure; now he was aggravated again. Sighing, he opened the doors and walked in, being sure to take his time on the way to the library. Hell, he wanted to be late on purpose just to piss her off. This person was none other than Bailey Francesco, a girl who thinks she's all that and a bag of Doritos. Newt, however, found her to be a gnat... an annoying, flying around the head gnat.

He grumbled as he opened the doors to the library. He didn't feel like working on a project with her mainly because he didn't like her and also, he only did enough to pass; never fully showing that he's a pretty smart kid. And now that they were grouped together he hadn't a choice but to make a good grade on it. "Why haven't you started?" He asked lowly pulling up a chair and sitting opposite of her.

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Bailey pulled out her notebook and opened it up. The page was covered with scribbles and little hearts randomly spreed through out the page. Her crush of the week. Ryan Daniels. He was a senior, like her but looked and acted more mature for his age, something Bailey liked. She knew she wasn't the only girl drooling over him, but it had seemed that only Bailey was able to snatch his attention away from everyone else. They weren't dating, but oh how she wanted them to be. She was working on that though, seemingly alot harder than she would be doing on this project.

And then something caught her attention. Her nose wrinkled from the stench. It was sweet...but bitter. Bailey was still getting used to her hight-end senses and at the moment they seemed to be out of whack because the moment the smell entered her nose, Newt showed up. "Why haven't you started?" Her lips curled into a snarl. He smelled....different. He didn't really smell bad, although she would tell him a hundred times he smelled like a dirty diper was smeared all over him, but now more than ever she actually liked his scent. It seemed to draw her in. It was different than anyone elses, which made her curious. But she stopped herself from even pressing the issue. She didn't like him and that was that. Snapping her notebook closed and shaking the thoughts out of her head she put it into her book bag and pulled out her biology binder. "Why are you late? 30 minutes to be exact." she hissed as she moved her bangs away from her face and behind her ear.

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Newt cold tell she smelt different than the other people, but he didn't bother digging deeper than 'she smells different'. He didn't like her for one, and he figured that could be why. In all honestly, everyone had a different scent to them. Every human had human smell and something different to set them apart from someone else. Bailey smelt...kinda sweet...and bitter...and cute...NO! Not cute! "Pfft, sweet." He thought bitterly, closing the scent thoughts down.

"Why are you late? 30 minutes to be exact." Newt could make up some excuse as to why he was late...but he didn't want to. He knew it would anger her more to hear the truth and more amusing to see her response. It was something he loved so dearly to do, egg her on, and right now was the perfect time to be a bother. "I knew it would piss you off." He shrugged smirking, then he tossed his Biology project folder on the table making it slide to her end. "I have the first page done. It reads 'Arthropods - Brown Recluse by Newt Yumia and Bailey Francesco'" He paused looking at her with a devilish grin. "You get to do the second page. Something about its phylum, class, mating, habitat..." He shrugged causally, tossing his hoodie above his head and sinking back into his chair. He closed his eyes and waited for her to work on the second page. Although, he knew it was completely unfair to do so little and to have her write so much. He also knew that she probably wouldn't let it slide....Seeing her reaction though would be satisfaction enough.

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"I knew it would piss you off."

[/i] She cocked her eyebrow, her blue eyes burning his skin like laser beams. Her slight irritation quickly grew into something more intense hatred. She would use dislike...but she didn't think it was a strong enough word to describe her feelings toward Newt. Besides, what kind of name was that....Newt. To her it reminded her of slimy toads. And then a small smile replaced the snarl. She found a new nickname for him. If he was going to be an ass, she was going to be a bitch. "I have the first page done. It reads 'Arthropods - Brown Recluse by Newt Yumia and Bailey Francesco'" He pulled out the binder and slid it to her. She caught it with her hand before it could make it to the end of the table. Her smile quickly faded and once again she gave him a dirty look. Quickly opening it she looked down to see it was typed. But that didn't matter, she pulled out her pen and scribbled out their names, switching them around so her's was first.

"You get to do the second page. Something about its phylum, class, mating, habitat..."[/i] Her cold eyes watched as he pulled his head over his head and sinked back in his chair. Was he sleeping? Oh hell no she thought, slamming the binder on the table loud enough so he could hear. "You can't just sit there and sleep while I do this. That's not fair!" she said before looking into her book bag and pulling out their assignment. Reading it quickly she smiled and turned it so he could read. "You can make the sketch while I write this page. No sleeping for the toad." she said as she slid him the paper with a chuckle.[/blockquote][/blockquote]

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Newt counted in his head...3...2...1... SLAM! Right on cue. He heard the slamming of the binder and then her mouth right behind it. "You can't just sit there and sleep while I do this. That's not fair!" Newt held back a snicker that was itching at his throat to come out. A smirk spread widely across his face and his eyes stayed closed, this was very amusing. Today hadn't been as bad as he thought it would be....so far anyway. "You can make the sketch while I write this page. No sleeping for the toad." Newt opened one eye slowly, watching her slide the paper over to him. Lovely. And he though he could get out of it...Okay, so, maybe he didn't think that.

"Yeah, yeah." He muttered grabbing a pencil from his front pants pocket. He looked at her then looked at where she switched their names on HIS paper...He shook his head lightly. "Toad? As in Tantalizing Outstanding Awesome Dreamy? I agree." He snickered and began sketching... It didn't take long for him to become utterly bored with drawing, he flipped the page over to 'try again'... He looked over to Bailey slightly hiding the piece of paper from her so she couldn't see what he was doing. Needless to say, Newt wasn't being much of a help with their project. He used her handwriting, copying it on his paper perfectly in big, bold letters. When he was done he took a look at it and said, "Done." His hand slid it over to her. It read, "Newt Yumia is sexy" exactly in her writing.

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"Yeah, yeah."

[/i] She snickered and picked up her pen, grabbing a fresh sheet of paper and ripping it out of her notebook. Scribbling her name she looked up before writing his name...in smaller font. "Toad? As in Tantalizing Outstanding Awesome Dreamy? I agree." She rolled her eyes and let out a sigh. Was he serious? She wanted to laugh, but figured that would only give him the idea that he was actually funny. And she couldn't boost his confidence like that. But instead of spatting out an ever wittier comment she went to work on the project. After only a short paragraph she was stumped. Bailey was a smart girl, she just didn't pay attention in class. And she didn't think about bringing her book, she also thought she wouldn't be doing any work. Boy was she wrong. Lightly banging her fist on the table she let out a short but soft yell. "Damn spiders. Why can't they write their own reports." she muttered under her breath.

Her eyes shot up from her paper to check on his progress. "Done. She was slightly jealous that he had already gotten his work done and she was still trying to figure out the class of the species. Biology wasn't her subject, nor did she really care to learn anything from it. But when her eyes fell onto the paper as it slid back to her, they grew wide and wild like fire. It was one thing he wrote something she would never say in a million years, but to actually copy her handwriting. She was pissed. Snatching the paper she ripped it into pieces and threw them at him. "Your so fucking mature, you know that right. Screw you I'm going home. You'll get the paper back when I'm done. Ka-peesh?" she growled as she slammed the binder shut and picked it up along with her book bag before storming out into the hallway. She couldn't stand to be around him any longer or she might actually rip his head off of his shoulders. And believe her when she said, she could do it. She held the binder close to her chest, her fingers squeezing it as hard as she could as she muttered to herself, her body was burning up like a furnace on high. "Son of a bitch...who does he think he is....."[/blockquote][/blockquote]

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Newt watched her closely, the anger boiling in Baileys system and her eyes were staring him down. His lips pulled into a relaxed smirk as if to say 'my job is done'. "Your so fucking mature, you know that right. Screw you I'm going home. You'll get the paper back when I'm done. Ka-peesh?" His eyebrow suddenly raised at the teenage girl who to his binder and stormed off. His teeth gritted as his face gave a hard expression. He could handle a lot of things but taking his belongs, no matter how worthless, is a definite no!

He stood up from his seat almost knocking the chair over...the pieces of paper that was thrown at him fell to the floor and he walked right out the library behind her. "Son of a bitch...who does he think he is....." Bailey was already half way down the hallway but he could still hear the words coming out of her mouth. He began walking faster, fist clenched, blood boiling. Once caught up with Bailey he moved his body infront of her to stop her from walking. He eyed her, glaring for a moment, then shoved her into the wall behind them. He wasn't rough about it but it was enough to have her pushed back. He pressed his body against hers, one of her arms pinned up at the side with his hand and the other pinned down above her head (everything in her hands clashing on the ground). Newts lips brushed against hers giving her a single kiss; a kiss that wasn't nearly as rough as the pinning. It was a soft teased touch that he pushed harder near the end. He slid his tongue across her lips until they became warm then blew a cold breath against them. The cold blowing from his mouth onto her warmed lips was enough to have her in for a real surprise...The sudden cold blast makes for a sensual explosion....To finish it off, he took her lower lip between his teeth and tugged, his teeth gliding. Newt pulled away but his face still very close; their noses where side by side. "Don't underestimate me." His voice come out in a whispered growl. "Do the project by yourself." When he backed away from her he grabbed his binder that fell to the ground and started walking off. Hopefully, his point was taken... She underestimated him so badly that he wanted to show her she was wrong.

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Bailey was pissed....no infuriated seemed to match it better. She had never met someone in her entire life that had pushed her buttons that easily. Not even her father could piss her off this bad and he was more important and verbally abusive to her than any other. She just shook her head, huffing and puffing seemed to be the only thing that helped her calm down at the moment. Her fingers dug into the binder before looking down at it. Quickly opening the binder she ripped out the page he had typed, the one she had already started and his assignment paper from the teacher, folding it up and tucking it into her pocket before closing it back up again, holding it to her chest like before. Her mood was slightly lifted by this, a small snicker crossed her face. It wasn't until she heard a door slam open, followed by foots steps that were quickly heading in her direction did her anger come back. But before she could turn around Newt stood in front of her, surprising her even though she knew he was coming and jumped back a step. What happened next was the last thing Bailey would of expected from him.

Her back was pushed up against the wall, making her hands loosen around the binder, the sound of it hitting against the floor sounded like someone was just bitch smacked clear across the face. That was what Bailey so desperately wanted to do, and was about to when she felt his lips press against her's. Her eyes grew wide with shock and her heart rate quickly increased in a matter of seconds, now pounding in her chest faster than a moving car. For a moment her mind went completely blank and her body paralyzed. Inside she was freaking out like a maniac, kicking and screaming to get out of his tight grip on her hands but that wasn't the only thing she was freaking out about. She felt his tongue slide across her lip making it warm and wet before he gently blew on it. A chill rushed down her spine, the hairs on the back of her neck stood up and goosebumps now covered her entire body. In a strange way....she actually liked it. Bailey was attracted to assertive and commanding guys, always has been. But thinking that about Newt was a first...and it scared the living shit out of her. No...snap out of it! she shook the thought clear out of her head and her anger came back as quickly as it left. After a moment of this he tugged on her bottom lip and pulled away. She breathed heavily and let out short and harsh breaths, still a bit shaken up by what had just happened. "Don't underestimate me." He said in a whisper to her, her eyes were still wide and fixated on him. "Do the project by yourself." He grabbed the binder she took before and walked away with it in hand. Her eyes followed him as he walked down the hallway, her back still pressed up against the wall. Stunned it took her a minute to let it all register before she understood what really happened, even though it seemed like it was all one big nightmare...she knew it was all too real from the warm sensation in her cheeks. Once she regained full control over her body she chased after him and reached him before he could make it out the front doors. Grabbing his arm to swing him around to face her, she hoped the expression on her face would let him know just exactly what she thought about what he just did. And she wasn't happy. "What the fuck was that for? Are you high on crack or something?" she growled as she tightened her grip on his arm as hard as she could, digging her nails into his skin. "I'm not going to fail this class because of you so whether we both like it or not we are doing this project together. But don't even THINK about pulling another stunt like that again or I will make sure your remaining school days will be a never ending nightmare. And trust me...I can do it."

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Newt was heading straight for the door. He had no initiations of turning back, helping her with the project, or even speaking with her. Through trying to prove a point, he wanted more. He hated that. He shook the feelings off the best he could but the fact was....he liked it. He was pretty sure it was the situation he liked and not her because, well, he definitely didn't like her! He heard footsteps behind him and completely ignore the pattering of her angered walking. That is, until she grabbed his arm and jerked him in her direction. His eyes narrowed. "What the fuck was that for? Are you high on crack or something?" A snicker escaped his lips.

Baileys fingernails started digging into his light tanned skin, her grip was really strong for a girl. It didn't hurt, but it was irritating. "I'm not going to fail this class because of you so whether we both like it or not we are doing this project together. But don't even THINK about pulling another stunt like that again or I will make sure your remaining school days will be a never ending nightmare. And trust me...I can do it." Newt stood there casually, his body relaxed but his face hardened with anger. He had quiet a few things on his mind he wanted to share with his class mate and he wasn't going to hold back, not now. This was the worst they've ever blown up.

"Okay...one." He began, the corner of his lip slightly pulling. "You know you liked it. Two, I know you liked it. And three, the janitor that was watching knows you liked it." He paused momentarily, not once moving his eyes away from her. He could be awful sometimes but it seemed to be so much worse around her, and they were so alike in so many ways. Expect, Newt would have given back if he were shoved into the wall...so maybe not. He smirked. "The fact your feeling me up right now proves the three things I stated." He looked to her hand that was still squeezing his upper arm. "Oh and, you're still working on it alone."

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"Okay...one. You know you liked it. Two, I know you liked it. And three, the janitor that was watching knows you liked it. "The fact your feeling me up right now proves the three things I stated. "Oh and, you're still working on it alone."

[/i] That was it. The growing ball of an intense hatred was too big and with that last comment, it exploded. Without thinking she raised her hand, clenching her fingers together forming into a fist and swung it straight towards his nose. Before he could make another move she grabbed him by his shirt and slammed him into the row of lockers behind him, and this time she wasn't as gentle as he was to her. Her eyes were were harsh, demonic almost as she stabbed him with knives in her mind. If she had a pair of knives, and knew she wouldn't get caught, the thought of just killing him right then and there seemed to sound pretty good at the moment. But that wasn't really her, her anger was now more fragile then before. Ever since her transformations she has been a loose canon, and frankly she was surprised it took her this long to actually show him her point.

Her nose flared with steam shooting out and horns grew on the top of her head, metaphorically speaking. "My turn." she hissed at him with a snarl. "One I don't like kisses from amphibians, sorry but I prefer my own species. Two, we both know you have been wanting to do that for a while now, or you wouldn't of done it." the second one she let out a soft chuckle before returning to her hardened expression. "And three I'm sure that janitor could kiss a whole of alot better than you can, I mean really....you kiss like a toddler." She turned her body to leave but thought against it, thinking she wasn't done getting her point across. "Oh, and another thing. Your doing the whole project and your telling the teacher we both did it. And if you don't...." With one more burst of frustration she released her right hand from his shirt and swung it towards his head, missing and hitting the locker just beside his head, a dent formed in it in the shape of her hand. She didn't miss, but did this on purpose. That was how you knew she meant business. "Next time...I won't miss." she said coldly before finally pulling away from him and walking away.[/blockquote][/blockquote]

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Newt had been hella smirky until her fist was drawn back and swung into his face! It wasn't hard enough to break but he could feel blood trickling down his nostril and into the open. The smell of it filled his nose. The beast of his wanted to itch at him...tear at his stomach to attack her. But he wouldn't, he could be hateful although never hit a girl. Bailey slammed him into the lockers his back hit one of the locks. His anger boiling to the point of looking at her dead lock on the eyes with his lips pressed tightly together. Her words where spoken with venom.

She had her fist up again, but he didn't flinch. He didn't even flinch when her fist collided with the locker beside him. "Next time...I won't miss." The heart rate of his grew, pounding hard in his chest. His breathes were rapid and fast, quiet but moving crazily in and out of his lungs. It took him a moment to calm himself...at least enough to speak again. "DIAMOND!" He yelled at her stepping away from the lockers and facing the direction she was walking. "At least kissing me isn't like kissing a wall with rodent breath." His heart-rate calmed down a little now that he was getting these words off his chest. "You wouldn't be so damn stupid if you did your own work in the first place!" He wasn't doing the project for her.....The young were knew very well she paid the geeks to do her work, that or conned them into it...It wouldn't surprise him if she couldn't do it on her own. "And you know what else, you couldn't kiss good even if you tried too." Newt almost felt like he was asking for it but he didn't care! She didn't scare him. "No one likes kissing wall. It doesn't matter if you're blond and have a rack."

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At this point she had had about enough of him. If he didn't comply then she would just ask the teacher to switch partners. She knew plenty of people that would of loved to work with her...or better yet work for her. Bailey was more than capable of doing it....she was just lazy. "DIAMOND!" Then she stopped in her tracks. Did he really just call her by her first name. How the hell did he even know that. Not even her so called best friends knew her real name. And for good reasons too. She hated it. It reminded her of her mother and it was still a sore subject for her. She stood perfectly still, her arms down by her sides and her hands still balled up into fists. "At least kissing me isn't like kissing a wall with rodent breath." Her head was pounding and her heart racing even faster now. Her body tempature shot up and she started to shake. "You wouldn't be so damn stupid if you did your own work in the first place!" "And you know what else, you couldn't kiss good even if you tried too." Her breathing was now irregular and short, her lungs were struggling for air even though she still inhaled and exhaled. The animal inside her was scratching and gnawing at her to get out but she tried her hardest to contain it. The sudden urge to just murder him right then and there crossed her mind but the craving to prove him wrong on his last comment irked her to a point it was unbearable to just stand there and do nothing. She could of left, but then he would of had the last word and she couldn't have that. Even though she knew she was a good kisser, hell a great kisser but for a unknown reason she couldn't stand to hear those words come out of his mouth. Normally his opinion wouldn't matter but she couldn't help but take his words to heart.

Without another thought she let out a roar and turned around, storming back over to him with the same intensity she had left him. But unlike last time when she grabbed him by the shirt and slammed him against the wall it wasn't to punch him, but something even more unnatural to Bailey. Her body pressed against his. Firmly but deeply she pressed her lips against his and kissed him with a burning passion, not towards him but to prove him wrong. Her tongue slid into his mouth, dancing and teasing with his as her hands moved up and laced themselves in his hair, slightly tugging at it. She gave it her all, putting all of herself into the kiss. But after a few moments of this she was starting to like this again, freaking her out like before she pulled herself away from him and opened her eyes to look at his, their noses almost touching. "Has a wall every kissed you like that before?" she said out of breath and with a smirk.

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Newt watched her, she seemed to be just like him. Just as angry at one another that they could kill. Her body was shaking for a moment until she turned around and started walking back to him. He stayed put though. He didn't bother moving. There was no point; he could take another hit plus he doesn't run from people, especially the females. Bailey grabbed his shirt to slam into the wall. Her body was pressed against him, her fingers sliding into his hair intertwining and tugging with her tongue venturing into his mouth. His hands slid down her sides slowly making their way to her lower back. Newts hands made their way to the rim of her shirt and he tugged at it lightly before letting them roam to her bare skin, fingertips pressed against her back pushing her even closer, he clawed lightly. His teeth nibbling at her lower lip tugging and pulling between her tongue dancing across his.

When Bailey pulled away he could barely breathe. "Has a wall every kissed you like that before?" He didn't feel like answering her, the answer was obvious enough and besides...he liked it. And that scared him. It was almost a bother but not nearly as much as he thought it would be. In all honesty, it released some of the tension he has had with her... Newt grabbed her shoulders and switched places with her pushing her against the wall with his body pressed hardly against hers. His head lowered to her neck, just below the ear, and he bit her lightly then again a little harder. His tongue traced the small imprint of his teeth before sucking. He pressed his chest against her breast as he did this, taking his hand to the opposite side of her neck.

When he left go of her neck, he looked at the bruise satisfied. He moved his hands to place them on the wall and pushed himself a little away from her. "What was your question?....And I'm still mad at you" He smirked.

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When Bailey pushed herself to do this she wasn't expecting she would be enjoying it as much as she was nor did she expect Newt to react the way he did. After pulling away she was still in shock, mainly because she had just realized what she did and two she realized who she did it with. They had been enemies since day one, day one being the day Newt stuck bubble gum in her hair when they were at the babysitters. She had hated him with a passion ever since. So to be standing this close to him, let alone kissing him was a hell of a lot less believable to her than it would to everyone else. And then it hit her. Panic started to take over at the thought of her friends knowing, no the whole school knowing. But before she could pull away she felt his hands grab her shoulders and twist her around so she was back against the wall. Her hands gripped the locks, squeezing them as a way to let out her frustrations. His lips and tongue left a tingling sensation as he sucked at her neck like a vampire. Ha, too bad vampires don't exist or she would of felt like he was just that. Biting her bottom lip she didn't dare to move, not that she could anyways. Yet again in a odd way she liked it, but she didn't like it coming from him. She could feel the blood in ther neck rushing to the surface, when he finally pulled away the bruise that he had left on her neck was now sore. ”What was your question?....And I'm still mad at you"

Bailey was speachless. She couldn't come up with a witty comeback on this one nor could she even speak, although she opened her mouth to say something back, nothing would come out. Her hand touched her neck where he bit it and then to her chest. A sharp pain rushed through her body, she could feel herself starting to lose control again. Studdering a few times she gathered the strength to move and quickly darted under his arm and frantically ran out the school doors, leaving her book bag behind.