The Game

Numbers

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-Jason's POV-

She was good. 

She was really good. I didn't know what she was trying to do but it sure was working. The look she gave me. It was like there was a constant battle of emotions in those chocolate orbs. All fighting for dominance. The way a faint smile always lingered on her lips, as if she was holding back a juicy secret. The calm, collected atmosphere that surrounded her. 

It was hot, to say the least. 

I watched as she walked towards me. It was purposeful. Confident. Like she was totally in control and knew exactly what she had to. There was a slight sway of her hips and her long, dark hair that cascaded down her back swished back and forth as she walked towards me. Her boots clacked slightly against the tiled floor but even that sound resounded like it was done on purpose. As if she controlled the sound. 

She caught my eye and threw me a slight smile. I gave her my famous crooked grin in return. I wasn't sure how I wanted to play this with her. She kept giving me mixed signals. One moment she seemed like she couldn't care less about me and then the next she was batting those innocent eyelashes like she couldn't take her eyes off of me.

I didn't know what I was going to do with her. 

The overpowering scent of pineapples wafted up my nose as she finally reached me. She smelled like pineapple.

Mmmmm...pineapple.

I have never been more attracted to a fruit.  

"Are you two partners?" the teacher asked. I turned around to gaze at the teacher.  

"Yes," the girl responded, her tone silky. The teacher shot me a disapproving glare. What was her problem? She stared at us for a good thirty seconds before finally sighing in defeat. She obviously didn't approve of this. Geeze. You glue her purse to the floor one time and suddenly the teacher hates you for life.

She went to her ridiculously large binder and flipped the pages until she found what she was looking for.  

"Alright. What would you guys like to do? We've got a bunch of topics," she said, handing me the list. I took it and scanned the sheet. I honestly didn't care what we did. The pineapple girl leaned towards me to get a closer look. I had forgotten her name already. I was going to call her pineapple girl then. I'd give her a number as soon as she became my girlfriend. I struggled to think of what number I was currently at with girlfriends.

It might have been three...or four. No, wait. I broke up with number two yesterday for Sean so I guess I was at three. Wow, I only had three girlfriends right now? Damn, I was slacking.

As she looked at the topics, I sniffed her hair.  

I was tempted to lick it.  

What the heck was wrong with me? Did I just say that I wanted to lick it? I wanted to lick her hair? I really shouldn't have skipped breakfast today.