Enemies with Benefits: Freshman in Training

Step 7: I Want Crazy...

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8-28-13

Boring week. but tomorrow was my last day before my family plans which I would be off school for.

I watched as Kevin tried to touch the flag with his head. yeah, he's that tall.

"You're on your tippy toes you cheater!" I called.

He laughed and spun around.

"Awe playing ballerina?" I teased.

He chuckled and started twirling like a ballerina. ah the dancing devil...




History was just full of little nothing's. Trying to find the 33 counties of our state.

Kevin telling me one then writing it down himself. Jerk-face.

He sat down beside me and kicked my chair.

I kicked his leg in return.

"Ms! she's abusing me watch!" he kicked my seat again.

"Stop it!" I hissed, pushing his arm.

Geez Selena you're violent. is that a turn off?

Who knows. Some guys -my friends- find it a turn on that girl can eat a whole double bacon cheeseburger without dying.

*cough, cough*

Still hold that record haha.

Well that was history.

***
Math.

I hate you so very dearly.

"You guys get the equation the square root of x-2+3."

Kevin and I looked at her like Ms. Davis was crazy.

The hell?

Bitch do you not understand that you give us the hardest questions?

"You two answer questions." heather said.

Course I'm stuck with ballerina.

"Let's go." I nodded.

We were drawing on the giant sheet of paper.

"Here?" he looked up at me.

I smiled slightly an shook my head.

I placed my fingers over his and moved the ruler straight.

"There." I nodded.

"Bam!" Dylan jumped beside us, making me jump.

Dylan! blame Dylan when I'm touching hands with Kevin Brooks.

Gah!

"Dylan go." I groaned.

"No." he said before taking the black marker out of my hand.

I groaned and got up, trying to take it back.

"Get it! he's your best friend!" I told Kevin. Kevin laughed.

"Dude come on." Kevin said.

Once we got it back, we started again, the occasional, intentional, hand-touching.

"Oh shit." I hissed as I saw we drew the line to long.

"Oh damn. What if we color pink over it?" Kevin suggested.

"Yeah dude try it." Dylan nodded.

"Over black? you guys are stupid like that wont work."

After trying an realizing I was right, he sat back.

"well what if we just glue the graph on top?"

I smiled.

"That's brilliant!"

Hmm, maybe this blonde ballerina had a brain after all?

8-29-13

"Guess what!" I beamed when Kevin walked in.

"What?"

"Liam Payne is twenty." my lip quivered.

"Oh god." he said as he sat down.

I pulled out my One Direction comp book and pointed to Liam.

"This boy is no longer a teenager! this is very tragic!" I faked sobs.

"Dude! You still have one left!" heather yelled at me.

I snapped up. "Excuse me we have two left. Niall and Harry." I clarified.

"Niall's hot." Kenna commented.

"They're all hot!" I pointed out.

"Well yeah I just think they're hot. That's like all." Kenna shrugged.

"They're hot sexy mofos that song like angels." I clarified.

"Now back to crying." I told Kevin.

"I don't see the big deal." he shrugged.

"The big deal is Liam James Payne is twenty!" I exclaimed.

"Well either way if he was still nineteen or not he's too old for you." ms. A pointed out.

"I don't care!" I laughed putting my arms out.

She burst out laughing. Though I was serious. If I got to marry those boys like oh man. :D

Oh hush we've all done it and mentally pictures it.

"F*ck One Direction." Hondo told Alina.

I picture it every day...

Haha just kidding.

But on a serious note, when the hell was he moving?

"Draw this map on this map." Ms. A told us.

We groaned.

Kevin and I quickly started.

"Dang you're drawing that like all perfect." Kevin commented.

"Thanks." I mumbled.








"Stop it." I snapped at Kevin who took my paper in which I was drawing.

"I swear to god give it back." I snapped an grabbed my paper.

"Calm down."

"Just stop."

"No you stop." I snapped.

"She's yelling at me!" Kevin pontes to me when Ms. A came up.

"No! He's being a jerk!" I hissed.

"You can always sit with Ivy." She told me.

"No." I shook my head frantically.

"Oh I already asked you. well you can." she turned to Kevin.

"I will."

"Then go." I hissed.

"I will. Me and Ivy are best friends huh?" he turned to her.

"Yeah." she smiled and nodded.

Shut up blondie no one likes you.

"Then go sit by her." I hissed.

Ugh.

"You're doing really good." he nodded at me.

I looked up at him like he was crazy.

"You're bipolar you know that."

"Me bipolar?"

"Yeah." I nodded.

"I'm all kinds of polar." he laughed.

I smiled and laughed slightly.







"Stop being an ass!" I hissed.

"Stop doing that!"

"Doing what?" I snapped.

He laughed.

"You know I'm just trying to piss you off right?"

"Oh yeah? it's working." I glared at him before gathering my books and leaving the room.

***

Once again I was stuck with this blonde idiot for math as Heather and Ivy worked together.

I stood beside him as he jacked around with Dylan.

"Kevin look." I snapped. I hate being bossy but god this guy had the attention span of a five yet old!

We started reading the questions aloud.

I jumped slightly as I felt a finger touch my bare leg.

"What the hell are you doing?!" I snapped at Dylan.

I had a pretty decent sized hole in my pants right below the right pocket.

And Mr. Dylan over here decided to stick his finger in there while licking Kevin's elbow.

"Licking my elbow." Kevin groaned.

Dylan pulled away laughing.

My leg still burns from when Dylan touched it just thinking about it.

What kind I guy sticks his finger in the hole of your pants?! Pervert.

Note to self, don't wear jeans with holes close to crotch with Dylan around. He just might stick his finger in your pants.

And even though that statement is meant to be perverted, it's not supposed to be that perverted.

Damn Dylan. *shutters*

***

I sat at home in my darkened room.

'Chelsea by the Summer Set' blasting through my iPod.

Between the lines of reading a new book I started on wattpad, my mind roamed off topic.

What if when I was sad Kevin would scoot his chair in history close to me and let me rest my head on his shoulder, assuredly holding my waist.

We'd be such a perfect couple...

We'd always be fighting but make up with a poking war after.

My mind roamed to when he told me his sister had met One Direction numerous times.

I smile absentmindedly when I thought about how he told me his sisters friend was the one in What Makes You Beautiful that almost kissed Harry and I almost slapped him. I told him that girl should have jumped on him an kissed him before security had to take you away. Kevin just laughed at me.

What if we were at a party his sister invited us to and One Direction came. I can totally see myself turning to Kevin and saying "Babe, I love you but I love them more."

I giggled knowing he's laugh at me an tease me like crazy.

Gosh that guy.

How I desperately wanted him to be my date to the homecoming dance. though Martin knocked that out of the park.

I wanted to be with Kevin so much I think it might've been a little insane.

But we all reach that point huh?
So...Is five years insane? don't answer that. I know it's insane.

But I'm pretty sure I'm in love with this guy.

Maybe I'm crazy. But if that keeps our friendship as enemies with benefits going, then I want crazy.

And that's exactly what we are. ❤