In Plain English

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Chapter 7

Kevin's POV

Damn. My mate's got hot, sexy legs. She looked good in those running shorts. I could just imagine those legs wrapped around me when...

I couldn't help staring at her legs. Like a lovesick puppy. So pathetic.

You mean, wolf. My wolf corrected me. And it's not pathetic.

I saw her face when I said English AP was my next class. She looked like she was about to pass out. Hilarious. But I was also a bit offended. Sure, i know I'm prob not her fave person right now after the paint incident but I'm still hot! Who wouldn't want to help a hot guy out? She would've snuck away if I didn't call after her...too bad she can't lie.

I smirked when she nearly tripped in front of me.

I know I'm hot but my mate doesn't have to be that affected by me...

Kylie's POV

Oh my god. Why couldn't I say I didn't have English AP next period? No, Kylie. If you said you didn't have that class next, then what would happen when he saw you in the class? Why couldn't I say I had to go to my locker then? Or the bathroom? Ughhhhhhhh

My mind whirled with all the possible excuses that I COULD'VE used to escape from this extremely unpleasant task of walking with Kevin to English. Sure, he was hot but hotness wasn't everything! Right? But he was so hot...

Why do I keep thinking about how hot he is? Can he tell? Is that why he's like staring at me the whole time? Or is it 'cause I look weird?

I blushed and almost tripped over my own feet.

He smirked. Jerk. That's the perfect word to describe him. A jerk. And it's been the hundredth time since I've thought he was a jerk since I first met him. Jerk, jerk, jerk. He's a jerk no matter how hot he is!

I sighed in relief as we finally made it to class. Room 208. Mr. Smithers's English AP class.

I was just about to open the door when he stepped right in front of me all of a sudden.

I blinked.

How in the world can someone move that fast? My eyes must be playing tricks on me.

I blinked again.

There he was, peering down at me and smirking.

"Does my hotness affect you so much, Kylie?"

I blushed. How dare he insinuate that his hotness affects me! Even if it does, it doesn't give him the right to be so cocky!

I willed myself not to blush as I held his gaze.

Didn't work.

I blushed like an idiot. "O-of course not. You're not hot. I mean, you're good-looking but I don't like your type..."

There I go again, blabbering on like an idiot. It's bad enough that I blush like an idiot already.

He smiled and he leaned closer to my face.

Was he going to kiss me again? No way...

I tried to move but I was transfixed by his eyes. Such a dreamy milky hot chocolately brown that made my mouth water...did I mention I love hot chocolate? Were are these thoughts coming from?

Wait. He is about to kiss me. My first kiss in the freaking hallway in front of english? And with someone who's been such a jerk to me? Not in my life.

His lips came closer and closer....

His breath fanned my face. It smelled like mint.

Why can't I move?

Just as he was about to kiss me, I finally regained movement. Well, not exactly. My hand was tightening on the door handle the whole time and I was twisting it more and more when his lips kept coming closer and closer to me.

The door opened. And I ended up falling into English class.

With him right on top of me.

Not the best way to get into class.

Obviously.

If I could only be lucky enough and pass out right now...

Lalalalala....how do you guys like this? :) I updated twice in a row! Of course, this is short but it's just part 1. Part two will be coming up soon. I know, 2 almost kisses??? Don't worry, they eventually end up kissing! Eventually...;) Please vote and comment! Thanksss :D

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