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Sooner or Later...You Won't Resist Me [Ch. 10]

Sooner or Later...You Won't Resist Me

Previously: . "I believe we're tied now baby," he kissed my cheek, got off the bed, and existed the room. D*mn it! I HAVE to get him back for this! I HAVE TO! If you haven't noticed, I'm very competitive. I still can't believe I said his name. For that, I have to get payback, and make it big....I mean, I have to do something that gain me at least five points. Gawd lee,what the hell have I got myself into??

Chapter 10

"Miss Dulay! We're having class discussion today, I trust you'll participate," Mr. Lane greeted me with an amused grin while shaking my hand as soon as I walked into the class. See, even he knows what he just said isn't going to happen.

"No one can predict the future, Mr. Lane," I greet back as soon as he breaks our hand shake.

He laughs and shakes his head in disapproval before he high fives a group of guys that just walked in. I made my way to my seat to join Courtney. She was texting on her phone, no surprise if it's to Brent Daniels. "Hey, who are you texting?" I asked, although I have an idea who.

"Brent Daniels!" she squeaked while holding tightly onto her phone, like if she lets go, all contact with Brent Daniels with vanish. I laugh.

"Why do you always use his full name? Why not just call him Bren-t?" I ask, putting emphasis on the 't' in Brent to show that it ends there.

She rolled her lips into her mouth, in between her teeth, something that her and her brother do when they're thinking hard about something. "I don't know. I guess....he has one of those names where you have to say his first and last name," he suggested. I give her a crazy look.

"Wow Courtney, that's not weird at all," I say sarcastically, which causes her to roll her eyes.

"Seriously, it's like celebrities. Like...Johnny Depp or Chad Michael Murray," she explained using two of my many celebrity crushed. I nod.

"No es justo [no fair]! You used them because you know I like them," I accused. She laughed.

"Exactly," she admitted. We both began laughing at God only knows what, but like Britney Spears' career, everything good thing most come to an end.

What caused my sunny day to turn to hail? Well, I think you know. "Courtney!" he yelled as he walks into class. I ignore him because he always comes in here to give Courtney her lunch money, but this time, he's not alone. Other students walk in behind him and start taking empty seats; some of those students are Lauren and her pose'. Great, he has to bring an effing neighborhood of people with him this time! And why on God's green earth are they sitting down?

"Class! Due to the absence of Mrs. Gregger, her class will be joining ours," Mr. Lane announces, as if reading my mind. "And today, the school district has stated that we teachers have to give the annual safe sex lectures," he finishes his announcement. You've got to me kidding me...ironic much?

Snickers begin around the class, and I notice Cory and Lauren take the seats infront of Courtney and me. See, here's the thing, ever since the little "incident" between Cory and I this past Saturday, we haven't actually been "hanging out" as much. Don't get me wrong, we never "hung out" to begin with, but our little "game" we had going on is kind of at a "stand still"....and yes, I do realize I use a lot of "quotation marks" to explain that.

Yesterday, Sunday, we barely talked, although he did start with his little flirtatiousness, I mean, its Cory after all. Anyway, to make a long story short and sweet, everything seemed to have gone back to normal.

Once everyone was seated, Mr. Lane shuts the door and walks to the front of the class, his hands on his hips, and lets out a breath as he looks around the class. Once his eyes landed on me, I shake my head and put it on my desk. "Okay class! I'm sure you all have heard about the birds and the bees," Mr. Lane starts.