Skater Boy & Me

Chapter 04 | First Times Are Never The Best

"Maybe weakness is a strength of a kind."

- Melissa de la Cruz, The Van Alen Legacy, Blue Bloods, book #4

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Chapter 04 | First Times Are Never The Best

Kira wake up!" something yelled, maybe my conscience. Please go away conscience.

"Kira!" I said go away.

"I didn't sign up for this Kira, get your lazy ass out of bed." Wait Luke.

"Gah, I thought you were my conscience," I complained

"Well if your conscience is a smoking hot 15-year-old then yes I am your conscience." He said.

Tough luck buddy. My conscience is 17 and a girl.

"Yeah, no." was all I could say.

"So are you and Annalise friends yet?" I asked Luke as we walked down the stairs.

"Well if talking to 6-year-olds makes them my friend then sure."

Today was Tuesday so the first period was study hall. I don't know who puts study hall first, but it was fine with me because I could get to school late. Mr. Benson, our Biology teacher usually ends up taking study hall.

The 60-year-old man needs to retire because he just gets attacked by spitball half the day, but if he wanted to continued handling us, it was his wish.

***

I skipped breakfast since my stomach wasn't exactly agreeing with me. Luke had left earlier on the bus so I would walk to school alone. I left the house just to remember that I needed to bring Jace with me.

I went up to go get the guy to see that the door was open. This is my house I don't have to knock. Big mistake. Jace was sitting on his bed shirtless with his hair plastered across his face, a pencil in his mouth and a small book in his hand.

Greek god alert.

Even though Jace was a jerk he was still pretty attractive- ok very attractive. God, I'm sure I looked like a tomato as I ran off. Take note that knocking on a guy's door before entering is crucial.

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"Ready yet!" I shouted from downstairs.

"Leave without me if you're in such a hurry." I really wonder who created the stereotypical rule that girls take longer to get dressed, this boy is proving the rule wrong.

He walked down the stairs while fiddling with something on his wrist. "Okay, Mr perfect, is ready let's get going." I teased.

"So tell me a little about yourself, since we didn't get to introduce ourselves," I asked.

"My favorite color is Green" is it? "I'm 17 and British." Tell me something I don't know. "Most people don't like me." we are gonna prove that wrong.

"Well, that was nice," I said with a smile.

"Yah think." He sad with a sarcastic tone.

"What's your problem, I'm trying to be nice and get to know you, but all you're doing is pushing me away." I practically screamed.

"Well I never asked for a friend, so I'd appreciate it if you just stay away from me." He said with a straight face. I'm starting to think this guy is a robot because real emotions are quite rarely displayed.

"I can't stay away because if you haven't noticed you live opposite my room." I was trying really hard not to scream now. I didn't care what happened to that prick now, all I needed was to get away from him and so I left him stranded where we were and ran off.

I got to school by the time the first bell rang. That meant I still had half a period left. I tried to slip in unnoticed but terribly failed when a spitball hit my square on the back and I screamed.

So much for slipping in unnoticed.

I ended up spending the rest of the class in the principal's office listening to principal yap on about how I'm better than this and that I should be more responsible.

The day went on fine and I didn't get into any more unexpected trouble but at lunch, I did see something I never expected to see.

Caroline or Carry as most people call her (not me) was standing there making out with Jace. She never seized to amaze me. There she was once again being her slutty self.

I had made myself across the cafeteria and behind the vending machine listening in on their conversation and man I felt like a super spy right now.

"Did you like that hon because I know I did." she said in that sickening voice of hers.

I couldn't see what Jace's reaction was so I moved slightly and peered around the corner and boy did I like his reaction, I wish I had a camera. His cheeks were flushed red and at the same time, he looked like he had just saw a ghost. The emotion he displayed made him look attractive and after the conversation, we had earlier, likable and sweet.

Me: Wait, hold up, where the hell are these thoughts coming from.

Brain: From me, your brain

Conscience: Anyone who has the slightest observing skills would know you want to go help so move that princess ass of yours and help the boy.

Me: No, and if mum heard you right now you would be in such deep trouble cussing like that.

Conscience: Man up a little sweetie, you'll benefit from it now go help the hottie, the heavens will thank you.

After the small conversation I had with myself, I decided I should go help whether he liked it or not.

"What the hell do you think you're doing with my cousin Caroline and Jace just remember when we get home we're gonna talk about this." I said with a naughty grin. I just gave Jace the go- with- this- plan- or- I'll- throttle- you- face.

"This fine boy here cannot be your cousin, he's way to sexy and hot to be related to a girl like you." I just started at her menacingly.

"Look I didn't wanna do this but I guess we're taking the long route hon." I said in my best Caroline voice.

I picked up whatever was closest to me and chucked it at Caroline . It was mash potatoes and gravy. Yum. I heard someone yell food fight at the end of the hall and all hell broke loose. Before anything got too serious, I was able to get myself and Jace out.

He just gave me a smile and obediently walked out of the hall with me. Just to tell you, first times are never the best.

A/N

Yay, new chapter. Finally, my exams are over. So everyone got what they wanted. Now just before I leave I'd just that I'd like to see what you guys have to say about my story so please do tell me.
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