You are Mine,Only Mine novel Chapter 7

"The Crescent Pack," she rolled her eyes at the stupid name. I raised my eyebrow in confusion and she sighed. "The four boys who are always fashionably late. It's not the whole group, but you get what I'm saying?" I nodded and she continued. "Anyways, they totally hold us back. I want to get into a good college, but with them being late and all, my lessons are cut short."

"Why don't you bring it up to the office? They receive a 'no credit' for being late all the time, don't they?"

She sighed again. "Unfortunately, no matter what we do, it doesn't really matter. They are the richest group in the whole school. The leader's father founded this school and pays for everything." The door to the classroom suddenly banged open and the four boys walked in one by one. And of course, all of them were gorgeous. I noticed one of them was the mystery guy who shoved me down this morning. I quickly looked down at my lap, trying to appear unnoticed. "Oh, speaking of the angels," Abigail said sarcastically, but loud enough for the boys to hear. "They finally graced us with their presence."

One of the boys smirked at her. "Babe, I know you missed me and all, but you don't have to share your excitement with the whole world." He had black hair that complimented his creamy skin and he had gray eyes that were mysterious. His white button down shirt was rolled up to his elbows and his black straight fit jeans made it obvious that he knew how to dress himself up... nicely.

Abigail snorted and crossed her arms over her chest. "You wish, Eli."

"It's Elliot, babe. Only my friends call me Eli." Abigail rolled her eyes and snorted.

"Abs, Eli's jealous because he saw you kissing Charles this morning," another guy said. He had rusted colored hair and brown eyes. The class was humored by the comeback Elliot's friend just threw at him. I saw Abigail's face heat up and a sad expression crossed her face quickly before she smirked at Elliot, who was clearly not happy. I made a note to ask Abigail about this little situation. What? I was a curious girl and I loved gossip.

"Shut up, Jet," Elliot growled at his friend, who I assumed was Jet.

"Class, settle down," Mr. Jenkins's scolded the class, but you could hear the light humor in his voice. "Where are your passes boys? I assume you have a reason to be late, Mr. Marshall?"

"And I'm Jet," the other boy told me. Jet smiled at me and shook my hand. It was obvious they didn't take their good looks for granted and they weren't players who constantly flirted with girls like their life depended on it.

"I'm Daniella, but call me Danny. It's nice to meet you guys," I said sincerely and smiled genuinely.

"Okay, let's begin this class," Mr. Jenkins called out enthusiastically while many groans erupted from the students.

I watched as Eli, Jet, and Weston took their seats. One guy stayed behind and talked with Mr. Jenkins quietly. He was good looking himself. I'm assuming that he's the most responsible one. He strangely resembled Channing Tatum. You know the guy from Dear John? And let me tell you, I find Channing Tatum very sexy. He's my favorite male actor.