Chapter 2
Sunken Ships & Pesky Partnerships
"Hey can you do me a favor?" I asked Jared.
"Sure."
"Shut up." I said as I smiled sweetly.
"Ohhhhhh!" Brandon called as he slapped Jared's back.
As I drank some of my orange juice, everyone was already into conversations suddenly the bottle was tilted back and some of the drink spilled on my face, causing me to have a coughing fit. Putting the bottle down I glared at Jared.
But he was too busy laughing his ass off.
"You have...a...little on your...face." Jared said in between laughs.
Rolling my eyes I wiped the juice off my face with a napkin throwing it at him. But he caught it, damned good reflexes.
The end of lunch bell rang and I said my goodbyes to everyone, excluding him. As I walked to the bathroom I grabbed a bunch of paper towels and tried to get the orange stain that was setting in my jeans. After what was left of it was satisfactory, and somewhat unnoticeable I walked out of the bathroom and to my locker. Spinning the combination and grabbed my physics textbook. Slamming the locker door shut I turned around.
Face to face with Jared, I rolled my eyes and walked past him and down the hallway to physics class. Opening the door I walked over to my seat towards the middle of the class by the window.
After about thirty seconds of peace and quiet, that all ended when a textbook was slammed onto the desk next to me and guess who sat down?
Gathering my notes together I placed them into chronological order and put them in my binder. After a couple of minutes of Ms. Alan talking I felt like I was being watched I looked to my left.
"What?" I said while Ms. Alan started to take attendance.
And what did Mr. Hair Obsessive do? He ran a hand through his hair and said. "See, this is why you can't get a boyfriend."
"This topic, again?" I whined.
"Yep."
"And please, enlighten me as to why could I not be able to get a boyfriend?" I said crossing my arms.
"You get pissed so easily and then shut people out." Jared said casually.
"And this has to do with me not being able to get a boyfriend why?"
"Cause guys don't like girls who are bi-polar and annoying." Jared said.
"So, you're saying you aren't bi-polar or annoying?" I countered.
He flipped me off and went back to writing something on his paper. I smirked victoriously and went back to doodling.
The bell rang and Jared left the classroom as fast as possible. I took my time putting my notebooks away.
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"Which one?" Stella asked holding up two dresses, I didn't bother looking at.
"That one." I said with my eyes glued to the screen of the laptop.
"Which one?"
"That one."
"The blue one?" Stella asked trying to decipher the meaning in what I just said.
"No, that one."
"The purple one?"
"No, that one."
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