Trouble's P.O.V. ********************************** "Hey, you're that Sabel girl, right?" Sabel stopped putting things on her desk and looked up at me. Her face was blank, but I'm good at reading chicks. I can see the curiosity and hesitation in her eyes. I'm probably the only person who's never talked to her. Aside from telling her to get out of my hiding spots when she's there. Not that she listens. Usually, she just says no, and I move on because it's not worth the fight. Now she's curious though. The only person in the whole school who hasn't talked to her, the bad boy with a terrible reputation, is now talking to her. I bet she's been waiting for this. Maybe her plan was to ice everyone out and draw me in. Females are a sneaky bunch, I wouldn't put it past her. "You're even prett

