Only you

Chapter 4

"Hungry?"

I turn around to find Kevin right in front of me. I stare at him. He's so handsome, with his hands in his pockets and one of he's mischievous grind.

"Kevin Alexander Benson, are you stalking me?"

He nervously smiles. "Uh... no sorry to disappoint you, but no."

"Uh" I say and play my hands on my hips. "So, why are you here, then?"

"It's a market, Riley. I'm grabbing a drink for my friend." He shakes the cranberry and apple juice.

"alright... I'll see you later."

"Bye Kevin, don't forget, use protection!"

Kevin clears his throat and looks around to see who heard me. "Fuck Riley! Can you say it louder?"

I smile and walk away. But not before doing some spying to find out who the "friend" is. I notice it's a too skinny girl from another town.

Oh Kevin! He could do so much better... like me obviously.

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After the long weekend, I woke up as my alarm for school went off. I tossed the covers off my bed, got up and walked into my bathroom to take a quick shower. Apparently, as I focused on getting ready for school,I lost track of time and was running late. I decided to send a text to Kyle to let him know I didn't need a ride from him since I'd be walking to school. After I received a text back from him, I continued to take my precious time drying and brushing my hair.

Getting to school as I power-walked towards my locker standing randomly by it, I see the guy from the party who I unfortunately wasn't able to speak with.

He smiles. He's cute. Really cute. Well... I'll admit he's a sexy looking guy, all six feet, and I don't know how many inches of him, with an athlete's body. With his tousled blond hair, crystal blue color eyes, and kissable full lips, he's the kind of guy that makes you stop and daydream a bit. But, of course nothing compared to my Kevin or Kyle. As I stare at him still wondering what he could possibly want, he smiles and holy moley... he has a cute dimple in his right cheek.

As I finish approaching him, he just keeps standing there in front of my locker without moving. I seriously don't know whether to admire him for his bravery or to pity him for messing with the wrong girl.

"You're blocking my locker. Can you please move?" I ask him as I come to a stop in front of him placing my hands on my hips. He is still not making a move to get out of my way. Which made my good mood quickly disappear.

"Hey, I'm Jake." He's all smiles showing me his white teeth that are practically sparkling, reminding me of one of those toothpaste commercials.

I finally get back on track and irritatedly cross my arms and continue to hold my ground not braking our stare. I didn't know what to say to get him to move, I slung my backpack over my shoulder. It has been a while since I noticed a guy flirting with me. Since most of the time I'm with Kyle or Kevin by my side and no one has dare to look in my direction in school and the very few that did, well, they hadn't been flirting at all.

I blink a couple of times finally breaking our gaze "Jake, are you lost?" I ask, cocked my head and studied him.

"No."

"Well, great you need to move. I need to get my books."

Was he serious? He obviously had no idea who I was. He pretends to ignore my signals that I'm a ticking bomb about to explode with anger, and just runs his fingers thru his blond hair.