S E R E N A
point of view

I just stood there, staring at him with pure horror. There is no way in hell I am going to sit here in this room with a sleeping teacher and an arrogant bad boy!

"Hey, kitten, you gonna come sit or what?" He says, smirking at me. I roll my eyes and stomp over to the front row, slipping into a desk.

"Kitten~" He complains quietly.

"Could you please do me a favor and kindly shut up?" I say in a sickly sweet voice.

"Ouch, that really hurt." He says, mocking his heart failure.

Suddenly, I hear a chair slide in, and footsteps coming from behind me.

"If you won't sit next to me," he takes a seat on the right side of me, "than I'll sit next to you." He says, leaning his chin to the left to look at me.

"You're impossible. Are just going to keep bothering me?" I pout, turning to look at him.

"Yup!" He smiles. I...like his smile. I noticed something when he smiled, too. It seems...empty. I don't know, maybe it's my imagination, but his smile didn't reach his eyes.

"Oi, kitten, why are you staring at me like that?" He smirks, leaning closer to me. I shake my head and push his chest away, earning a chuckle from him.

"You're a pain in my ass, Ash." I shake my head, trying to fight the smile that tugs at the corners of my lips.

"And you're a pain in mine, Serena." He smirks. I lay my head down on my desk, just looking at him.

"Huh, didn't think you knew my name." I smile.

"Of course I do. Who doesn't know the smartest student in the High School?" He shrugs.

"I always thought I was invisible to others." I mumble.

"How could anybody ignore that pretty little face of yours, kitten?" He smirks, leaning his head the way mine is set on my desk.

My eyes widen at what he just said. Pretty little face? I can't help the blush that rises to my cheeks as I stare at the notorious bad boy in front of me.

He really is handsome.

Wait, what?! What in the world are my hormones doing to me? Yeah, that's all it is. Hormones. Just the...

He starts to lean in closer to me, and I panic. Being the dumb person I am, I come up with an excuse quickly.

"I have to go to the bathroom!" I say a little too loudly, and stand up. He gives me a weird look, and I take that as my leave. I grab the hall pass and dash out the door to the restroom.

A S H
point of view

It has to be her. It has to be. I took time to study her facial features, the way she walks, the way...she smiles. That's definitely the face of Bika.

I lightly slap my forehead. Idiot! Why did I try to kiss her?!

I take a minute to relax, and put my hands behind my head. I can't believe Sycamore is still asleep. Guess that new baby at home's been keeping him up.

My mind starts to drift elsewhere as I think of her. She doesn't feel like she's visible to the world? That's insane. Someone like her...I shake my head. There's no way I'm getting my head rapped around some school geek. But...don't I need to? If she's the closest thing I've seen to Bika, I have to get close to her. Not even like I "like" her or whatever. That's exactly what I need to do.

Suddenly, the honey blonde walks into the room.

"S-Sorry I had to go u-uh...really bad I guess..." She stammers, sitting a few seats away from me instead of right next to me.

"Oi, kitten, sit next to meee~" I hum, patting the seat that she was sitting in before she left.

She rolls her eyes and says, "What is it with you and your nicknames?"

"That's none of your concern." I say, smirking.

"Yeah...I had that coming." She smiles slightly, knowing I copied her.

"Anywho," I lean back, my hands on the back of my head. "we should do something this weekend." I look over at her, and her big blue eyes widen. "U-Uh...I have a girl's night this weekend so I can't." She says quickly.

"Aww, why can't a boy crash the party?" I make sad puppy dog eyes.

"If you didn't get the memo, it's a girl's night. Girls." She smiles, turning her head to face me.

"Yeah well...rules are meant to be broken, right?" A little smile tugs at the corner of my lips.

"You're a creep!" She giggles a little, turning her head in the opposite direction.

"Well, it's only Wednesday so...I have time to prepare for my first ever sleepover!" I squeal the last part, making Serena chuckle.

"You're not invited, dumbass." She shakes her head smiling.

"Who says I had to be invited?" I smirk, getting up.

"Hey, where are you going?" She says, looking at me as I walk away.

"Detention's over, kitten. I'll see you." I turn around, give her a small smile, and leave the classroom.

She has to be Bika. She has to be.

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S E R E N A
point of view

I sit at home in my favorite PJs, staring out my window that looks out over the street.

He's going to figure it out.

That stupid bad boy is going to figure out that I'm Bika and I'm going to be exposed.

Wonderful.

Suddenly, my phone starts to ring. The screen shows, "No Caller ID." I swipe the call number and put the phone to my ear.

"This is..." I hesitate. What if this person thinks I'm Bika? Or they could just be looking for Serena. Me. Wait, what?

"Kitten, I know it's you." The voice says at the other end of the line. Of course, it just had to be Ash Ketchun, of all people.

"Ugh, what do you want Ketchum?" I sigh in annoyance. I knew it, he's not going to stop until he figures out my secret.

"You, me, The Grill tomorrow night. Eight o'clock. Be there." He says, then the line cuts off. I take the phone from my ear, confused.

Am I really going to risk it?

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Is this too rushed? I didn't want you guys to get bored with it xD Hopefully you enjoyed it! ;)

- PιкαOтαкυ [AKA Clarissa :3]