Spanish Class

Chapter 7 Part 1

hey.. heres another chapter its kinda bad cus im really tired and my friend really wants me to post it so i will... here goes nothing lmao

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i couldnt believe it but it was really him...

my ex-boyfriend... Alex Littlefield.

what was he doing? why was he taking my lock?... like what the hell we werent really friends and we havent talked since the breakup last year.

"uhh... can i have my lock back?"...i said awkwardly

"can i have you back sweetheart?"... he said flirtingly yet cockily...

"um...... can i just have my lock back??" i asked again ignoring his rhetoric comment.

"yes... i suppose... but you gotta catch me first" he said quickly then bolting off.

i was tired of the running so i just grabbed my bag and took a seat on the bench.

after about ten minutes and ran back stopping in front of me totally out of breath.

"umm.. yah done now?" i asked rudely but i felt it was right.

"yeah... im tired" he said still panting.

"i can tell" i laughed fakely.

"yeah.. so come get your lock sweety" he said stepping back a bit and shaking the lock like it was a bone for a dog.

"uhh.. dont call me that, and im not a dog just give me the fu*king lock." i was so annoyed with this i just needed my lock back. all of this for a stupid lock i really didnt need.

"fine.. here" he held it to his chest and waited for me to come get it.

nobody was around so it was just me and him. it was awkward with all the silence so i was hesitant in grabbing it. i stood up and walked towards him who was now leaning against a wall across the hallway.

i reached my hand out to grab it when he grabbed my hand and threw me to the wall with full force. my head was a bit dizzy from the hit of the wall so i was a bit clueless about what was going on. that and i was blonde. natural cluelessness.

he wrapped his arms around my waist really tight and started kissing me, slobbering all over my mouth like a dumb dog.

i tried to pull away but he had me against the wall really tight. he kept kissing me and kissing me, enjoying every moment i suppose. but all i was doing was trying to get away.

i finally pushed him off and he threw me the lock, which i caught, and started to walk off.

"see ya later babe." he said cockily, "just call me if you want more" he said cockily yet again.

what a di*ck. i walked up off the wall my head still pounding and there stood jason.

what the hell was that?!? i cant believe you! yeah so much for hangin out today! he said angrily and marched off.

"NO JASON IM SORRY ITS NOT WHAT IT LOOKS LIKE" i yelled after him. but nothing would work.

he was gone....

Avianna's POV.

the whole ride to bryans house on his bus was amazing. me and bryan talked and laughed and everything was just going perfect.

i hope i didnt jinx that.

we arrived at his stop and walked to his house.

no one was home so it was just me and him. i liked it. he had a recording studio in his basemen because his dad was a singer and musician. we went down there and got right to the singing.