Because the Bad Boys Said So .14
"Now, where were we?" He raised his eyebrow suggestively and I sighed knowing what he meant and throughout the whole of lunch Josh and Taylor both flirted with me. Shamelessly and I just ignored them trying to eat my food but the things that they said had made me gag and loose my appetite.
But the funny thing was. Throughout the whole of lunch I could feel his gaze on me.
As soon as lunch ended I was out of my seat lightning quick. Chase was looking at me, no, not looking, staring at me! Holy crap! I bet you could hear my heartbeat from a million miles away!
My eye would catch his from time to time but as soon as they would meet I'd look away and a small blush would make its way onto my face.
Why? Why?! Why was I feeling like this?!
Before my thoughts could go any further an arm went around my shoulder. "Where you running of to sunshine?" Taylor asked me.
"Class." I muttered quietly and looked at all the people on the hallways under my eyelashes as they stared at the big built Taylor who had his arm wrapped around me.
"You're such a goody two-shoes." He pinched my cheeks with a big grin on his face
I gave him a small smile and looked at the ground. He was right, I was the most goody goody girl you'd ever meet.
"Sweet cheeks," He pinched my cheeks again "Yeah. I like that name on you."
"Oh, shut up." I blushed further.
He chuckled and then squeezed the arm around me. "You want to know something?" He whispered in my ear as we continued walking.
"Your butt looks really good in those skinny jeans." He admitted while giving me a slap on it.
I gasped and quickly pulled away from him. "Hey!"
"Its a good thing!" He pulled me back to him and we continued walking. "Jeesh, you girls really need to know how to handle a compliment."
I scoffed. A compliment? Hardly.
"Well, you wanna know something else?" His eyes lit up again.
"No" I answered blatantly.
"Yes you do." He squeezed me arm.
"No, I really don--"
"I think you have a little crush on a big somebody." He looked down at me with a cute smile.
My eyes widened and I looked up at him. "What? No."
I scoffed. "Really? A crush? Me? Never!" I turned my head up high stubbornly.
"Oh, Sandy. You know exactly what I'm talking about." He gave me a knowing looking.
"No, I don't have a crush on Chase! I don't like hi--"
"Who said anything about Chase?"
I froze, I even stopped walking and my cheeks began to warm up again. Oh my God! What the hell is wrong with me?! Why would I say his name?!
Taylor kept looking at me with his eyebrow raised and a smirk on his face. "What? You have nothing to say now?" He laughed.
"No, I dont like him!" I protested and began walking again.
"Really, then why are you blushing?" He was quick on my pursuit.
"You are." I stopped walking and turned to glare at him.
I groaned. "Your annoying." My eyes were still narrowed in on him.
"Thank you sweet cheeks." He winked.
I huffed in frustration and kept walking to class and he kept following me. "You deny things too much." He shook his head. Instantly my mind went back to Chase, how he told me that I deny everything. God! Stop thinking about him Sandy! "But, if it makes you feel any better. I think the hard ass has a soft spot for you." He left me with those parting words. Instantly my heart tripled in beat.
Me? I turned around to see Taylor's back walking away through the parting crowd.
I turned back around and walked through my class door. All the while thinking, about what Taylor had said.
Could, he maybe, possibly have a soft spot for me?
A chuckle erupted from me. Nah, he had his arms around my collar a few lessons ago. Taylor was just making stuff up.
The next morning it was raining again. Pouring actually, and it was a major pain in the ass getting ready.
Unwantingly I got in my car and headed to school. The day passed by in a blur and before I knew it, it was lunch time. I was going to head to the cafeteria when I checked my pockets and realised that I didn't have my purse with me. Damn it! I left it in my car! It had all my money!