Chapter 4

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Mac's point of veiw
 
I ate and ate until I had a stuffed belly. Of course, the room was buzzing about this, but I didn't care.

When I finished the plate, I asked Mrs. Butterball if I could go to the cafeteria to throw it away. She said she didn't want any evidence in Mr. Parkour's room that she brings food in here, so she said yes.

To save time from me doing work, I walked as slow as I could to the trash can and tossed it in there. By the time I got back to the classroom, it was time to leave.

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A/N: Mac and Jerrimiah have been doing this for weeks now.
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Another same old school day went by, me being annoyed and thinking about Jerrimiah. At the end of the 7th Period, I walked into the cafeteria and sat at the end of the table, waiting for Jerrimiah to show up. The kid came 15 minutes late, as usual.

"Hey, can you NOT come 15 minutes late next time," I asked, frowning at his behavior.

"Omg, fine." He sat down on the seat next to me, ready to learn. I tugged my math book out my book bag and slammed it on the table. Flipping to page 448, I felt someone looking over my shoulder. I turned around to Jerrimiah, who was now smirking evilly.

"Do you mind?" I huffed as he kept his eyes on me. Instead of answering me, he leaned in for a kiss. Not knowing what to do, I kicked him in his balls.

"Ahh, Fuck! What the hell was that for?!" He screamed curse words at the air while holding his crotch.

I rolled my eyes at him. "What do you mean? You tried to kiss me," I yelled. I was so upset right now I wanted to kill him. "Don't you have a girlfriend, anyway?"

"Leah? No! We broke up!"

I looked at him up and down. At this point in time, I don't even have feelings for him anymore. He's just a hustler.

"Whatever, let's just get back to work." I continued to flip to page 448 and asked him a few questions.

"What's nine plus ten?"

His face brightened up like a lightbulb. "Haha! You ask me this every time and I finally know the answer! It's not twenty-one, but nineteen!" He acted like he had just won some sorta mega prize, or something.

"Correct."

"Good, now, I have a question for you." He looked down at his lap, then back at me. "Do you wanna go out?" Those words sent chills down my spine.

Shocked at his words, I asked him why he wanted to go out with me. I am, in fact, just a nerd.

"No, no, no. I still have feelings for Leah, but she has a boyfriend... I need help making her jealous."

I bit my lip to refrain my laughing but failed. "Haha, like she's gonna be jealous of me."

He took his eyes off me and set his focus at his lap. "Well, maybe, I could give you a makeover," he chimed.

"Nope, no way."

He gave me the best puppy dog eyes anyone ever had and got on his knees to beg. "Please?!"

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