Her Obsession {BWWM INTERRACIAL}

Chapter 2

"Can you save my heavydirtysoul?"🌹

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I circle the letter B on the last question of my math test before finishing it. I turn the test to the first page to make sure I wrote my name before I quietly stand up from my seat and walk to the front, handing Mr. Smith my test with ease. He smiles up at me before grading it.

Surprisingly, I've gotten better at math. I guess after realizing Damon didn't want me, I've been focusing on more important things, like my education. It kind of hit me that I am a senior, and I know it's only November, but sooner or later, I'm going to graduate. Proving that I at least made it through high school, is good enough for me.

Maybe even going to college...

I barely smile back and walk back to my seat, feeling a pair on eyes on me. As I sit down, I still feel eyes on me, watching me from a distance. I get curious and turn around to see who it is.

Wrong move...

Damon's piercing green eyes captivate me, sending me into a whirl of emotions I try to desperately bottle up. Butterflies erupt in my stomach, as he keeps staring at me deeply, as if looking for something. It also doesn't help that he sits right behind me.

Stupid assigned seating...

Then before I know it, the look goes, as if it were blown away. His look turns into a mean glare, which honestly scare me a little. I gulp a little, becoming scared.

So I make a smart decision and turn my head around, no longer staring at him. Shaking my head, I become annoyed.

Why do I get like that when it comes to him? It's like I get all mushy when he stares at me. Every thing in my body is telling me to forget and move on, but my mind and heart tell different.

I look around and see there is only twenty minutes left of class, becoming more annoyed. Can class just end already? My feet hurt, I'm drained and I just wanna go home. As I lay my head on the desk, I hear the class door open and close. I hear footsteps walk in before I hear Mr. Smith speak out.

"Oh class, I would like to introduce you to a new student." Lifting my head from the desk, I notice the tall man that stands next to our teacher. He has blonde hair, that's currently styled to perfection. He wears a plain white V-neck, showing off his lean complexion, complimenting it with some dark washed jeans and some black Jordans. I widen my eyes and look down to see I'm also wearing black Jordans.

How ironic...

And to top it all off, he wearing a casual smile that can make any girl fall to his feet. When he turns his head to me, his smile widens, making me raise a brow at him.

Why is he staring at me?

"His name is Josh and he will be starting tomorrow. Now, he will need someone to show him around tomorrow..." He says as he starts looking around the room for someone. Many girls start raising their hands quickly, trying to get with this dude. I roll my eyes at them.

Once hoes, always hoes...

"Ahh, Jasmine! I'll assign you to Jasmine." Mr. Smith smiles at him while Josh starts to smirk at me. I scrunch my eyebrows together, disagreeing to this.

"Sir, I don't thi-" I try, but he just puts his hand up, signalling me to shut up.

"It's settled." Just then, the bell rings, signalling school is over. I grab my bag and quickly get out of there, trying to get pass the herd of students. I make it to my locker and open it, putting away books I know I wouldn't need. Feeling a tap on my shoulder, I turn to see it's the new dude, giving me a kind smile.

"Hey, I'm Josh." He stretches out his hand, expecting me to shake it, but I just stare at it.

"Yeah, I know that." I state. He puts his hand down, but his smile never falters one bit. Jesus, why's he always smiling?

"So, should I meet you at your locker tomorrow? Considering I don't know where mine is." He lets out a chuckle, while I almost smile. Almost.

"Why would I see you tomorrow?" I question him boldly, making one of his blonde eye brows raise.

"Because, not only do I need your help, I also seem intrigued by you. You're not like people I've met before. And that to me seems like good potential for a new friend." I think about what he says for a second before I nod my head yes, making him throw a fist pump in the air with excitement.

"But," I point a finger at him, "only the tour for now. I'll think about the friendship after." I tell him, with a small smile on my face. He smiles back before walking away, saying bye to me.

As I stand by my locker, I notice someone down the hall, staring at me. It was Damon, giving me another famous mean glare. I quickly close my locker shut before running out of school, to my mother who's waiting for me.

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Sooo, how was it? I'm proud to say that the chapter was long this time.

Anyway, what do you guys think of Josh? Like him? Hate him? Let me know!!

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Chocolate or caramel?

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Disney or Nick?

Werewolf or vampire?

Snow or sun?

Phone or T.V?

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Thanks for reading!

Until then..

Lei-Bear