Girl Next Door (Emblem3 fan fiction)

Chapter 27

KAT'S POV

I sigh as I sit down beside Keaton in first period.. Monday, oh how much I hate Monday's. I fix my black long sleeve shirt and my white scarf as Keaton tells me that he was tired also..

"Yeah, why didn't you ask me to ride with you?" I ask, looking up from my lap.

"You know I don't have to ask, you can just come over silly," he laughs. I crack a smile too.. He was right, I'm so stupid.

"Wanna skip today?" He whispers.

"I can't, got a big test in 3rd period," I frown, him sighing.

"How about 4th period?" He smirks.

"That's lunch you idiot," I mumble.

"So, we can go out and get McDonald's or something," he shrugs.

"Oh," I reply back, laughing at my self while he rolls his eyes.

"My friend is actually the idiot here," he grins.

"Who's making straight A's... Exactly," I smirk.

"Hey!" He exclaims, pouting, "It's not my fault."

"Oh yes it is," I laugh, "It's so your fault."

He groans, sliding down into his chair, "Shut up."

"Make me," I reply back, a smirk planted on my lips.

"Ugh! I hate you!" He exclaims.

"No you don't," I reply back, still smirking.. He groans in frustration again, having nothing else to say. I laugh knowing I won the little argument.

"It's not over McCoy," he mumbles.

"Yeah, yeah it is," I say.

"You heard that?" He asks, gasping.

"I mean, you're sitting right beside me," I smirk once again.

"Ugh!" He whines, "Shut up!"

"Nope," I reply, popping the 'p' just to get on his nerves even more.

"Goodmorning class," the teacher walks in and hands us a pop quiz.. We all groan.. 

This is going to be a long day, I can tell.

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I chew on the end of my pen, deciding to choose 'A' or 'B'.. I knew 'C' and 'D' were out of the question.. This is why I hate History, it's to dagum hard even though I am making a 94 in here..

I sigh as I tap my fingers lightly on the desk, choosing 'A.' Might as well guess..

I just want this to be over. I'm only on the 20th question out of 40.. I'm so close, half way over..

"Alright class, put your pencils down.. The bell will be ringing shortly, we will finish this test tomorrow since we got on a late start, after you pack up, you may go, also, turn in your test," the teacher instructs.

I pack up and hand her my test giving her a half smile.. I walk to my locker as everyone fills up the hallways.

I see Keaton already standing at my locker with it unlocked and a smirk on my face.

"I don't even want to know how you found out my locker combination," I laugh, throwing my stuff in my locker and closing it.

"Where do you want to go?" He asks as we sneak out the back way.. There are never teachers here or actually cameras.. 

We laugh as we walk down to McDonald's.. It was probably about a 15 minute walk.

"I'm surprised we haven't gotten in trouble for skipping yet," I laugh.. He laughs too, agreeing with me.