Chapter One

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"Hey guys, who's that guy over there with those weird looking guys?" I asked curiously, jutting my chin out in the direction of the boys.
"Please just stay away from him, he's bad news." Cassie pleaded. It took me a week to finally get the courage to ask one of the girls who he was. We were sitting at lunch and I saw him again standing with this other guy.
Looking up at Chloe with puppy dog eyes, she sighed before talking,
" that's Jace. He's a major asshole and dickhead. The guy next to him is his best friend Jordan. They're the same, well sorta. They both fuck almost anything that comes their way. It's quite disgusting to be honest." She shudders. I nodded solemnly, silently promising myself that I was no getting into any relationships anytime soon. Especially after the end result of my last one. Ugh.
Watching the girls smile and laugh happily, put a smile on my face. I've known these girls for about a week and already it's like we've known each other for years. Cassie is a tall and slim blonde beauty with ocean blue eyes and an attitude to match it. Then there's Sierra Who's the head cheerleader, a total bitch to everyone who crosses her path. She's a natural redhead with a slim body aswell. I wouldn't say she's short, since they're both taller than me, but she's not tall. Fuck I don't even know how tall she is. Meh.



I spent the next twenty minutes or so staring at Jace. What the fuck is wrong with me? Watching him laugh at what his friends were saying, then he'd go back to playing on his phone and always had one earphone in his mouth. Oh god. I wanna be that earphone, having his perfect pink plump lips on me... WOOOAH FUCK.. What the hell was that? I think im going insane.

It's not like I could help myself. Jace was a fucking skyscraper, I'd say about 6"1. his light brown hair that was a little long and curly which made me want to run my fingers through it constantly. You see, Jace, wasn't built or anything, he was lean, but I could tell by his posture that he was a boxer. Along with his shape jawline, smooth caramel toned skin and his perfect lips that needed my lips; my favourite feature of his is his eyes. Cliche I know, but his eyes are fucking breathtaking. They're an entirely different shade of hazel, that lighten up when he smiles happily or cheekily and grows darker when he's pissed off, tired or concentrating. You sound like such a fucking creep! Truth be told, his concentrating face is so fucking cute, he bites his lip or earphone, furrows his perfectly shaped eyebrows (I don't even fucking know how he's eyebrows look so fucking perfect, like god damn it!) and tap his pen repeatedly until he either gets the answer or gives up because he just couldn't be bothered with it.

"You know, sooner or later someone's going to pick up on you giving Jace the 'fuck me' eyes. Like Jesus woman, just jump his bones already!" Sierra exclaims exasperated, throwing her hands in the air for dramatic effect. Looking around to see the girls all laughing at my now beet red face, I glared at her before focusing on anything else besides him.

Brrrrrrrrr

"God I hate that fucking bell." I winced grabbing my bag before walking to maths with Cassie since her class is next to mine.

Over the past week, I observed and found out which classes I had with Jace! Yes I know, I'm a fucking creep. What else is new?
Turns out I have more classes with him that anyone else and yes, much to my happiness I have him in math. Cue the creepy smile.
Sitting three seats to the left of him, I started talking to one of the girls, but kept glancing at him every now and again and to my utter happiness, he was staring right at me EVERY TIME!
Whatever we were doing in class, I wasn't paying attention to because A) I've already done it and I know the dumb shit anyways, and B) because I can't stop fucking staring at this hot shit Arse! Ugh boys.
"Oii.. Pst.. Oiii... New chick... Fucking hell.... OII!" Turning my head sharply, with raised eyebrows I saw Jace trying to get my attention. Why am I getting butterflies? Fuck me.
"Uh can I help you weirdo?" I stared at him weirdly on the outside, whilst fangirling on the inside!
"Yeah... You're smart right? Well you look smart... Do you understand this shit?" He asked questionably and sounding very confused. I couldn't help but smile at his adorable face.
Laughing quietly at him, I nodded my head, " yeah I understand this shit. You know it's quite simple right?" I spoke slowly. He glared at me before muttering incoherent words. I fought the urge to laugh at his rosy cheeks.
"Okay smartass. Can you uh help me please?" He asked shyly.

I blinked.

Then blinked again.

One more time.

Did he just ask ME to help him....

He stared at me weirdly.... Why's he staring at me weirdly?
Maybe because he's waiting for you to answer him dipshit.

Fuck.

"Uh yeah sure. But you can't interrupt or else I stab you in the eye with your pen." I chirped happily. I swear I saw him visibly gulp before slowly nodding.
"Wait why my pen?" I narrowed my eyes at him.
"Because I don't know where your eye's been and I don't wanna infect my pen. Duh." I spoke like it was the most obvious thing in the world.
He just laughed before mumbling something along the lines of 'she's so fucking lucky she's cute'

Cute....

Me....

Oh
My
God.

HE FUCKING JUST CALLED ME CUTE!
Ohmygod

Be normal you dickwad! My brain probably, screams at me. Oh shit yeah. Be normal... Wait, what is normal??

You're so fucking dumb!

Not even!

Yes even!

No

Yes!

Oh my god, why am I arguing with myself. Facepalm

Turning back to Jace who was staring at me with a small smile on his face that took my fucking breath away and put me in need of a motherfucking endless supply of oxygen tanks.

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