"Biology Boy." Lana and I said at the same time.

"What the fuck is a Biology Boy?" A deep voice interjected.

We called him Biology Boy because we had no idea what his name was. All we knew is that he liked to talk to me all period when we were in biology.

"He likes Ella." Lana quietly informed them "He even got a little excited when he had to put her into the Heimlich Manoeuvre."

A deep bang hit the lunch table and shook it like an erupting volcano.

I cringed at the memory.

The problem was that Biology Boy could not take the hint and see that I was uninterested. He was a really nice guy, and I did not have the heart to be mean to him but it was hard to gently let him down.

I needed something to scare him away.

Then it clicked. I was sitting next to the scariest person on the planet, and he just happened to be in a foul mood at that moment in time.

Biology Boy smiled at me and spoke in his high-pitched voice "Hey Ella, would I be able to borrow some of your notes for biology? I wasn't able to jot them all down."

I nodded "Sure. Let me just get them out of my bag."

Quickly kicking my bag under the table in direction of Stone, I then curled my arm around the large muscular one next to me and pulled myself closer to the huge build.

"L—Love, can you pass my bag please." I quickly corrected my almost use of his nickname.

Stone went from furious to amused as soon as I said the words. His darkened eyes softened as I smiled at him.

I shot him a look that read as play along.

He snaked his hands around my middle and lifted me up onto his lap. Then he buried his head into my neck.

My body froze completely when he started to kiss the delicate skin under my chin.

I moved my head so I was closer to his ear, and I could whisper "What do you think you are doing?"

His hand reached up and tipped my head back so he could go back to kissing my neck "I want to know if you taste like apples all over."

A delicious shiver went down my spine and I had the need to close my eyes and roll my head back.

Biology Boy coughed and looked between us "Is he your boyfriend?"

"Yes." I lied.

My supposed boyfriend's hands on my hips twitched and started caressing my waist.

The rough authoritative voice spoke, "She is mine."

I felt slightly bad as I watched the brown curly-haired boy meet the eyes of the tattooed giant. He looked like he was going to wet himself.

The Biology Boy scurried away without a word.

"What about the notes?" I shouted but he was too far gone to hear.