Ch. 2 Bleh

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*LILLIAN'S POV*

        "You're late, Mr, Woods." Our teacher said, but the late comer just ignored him. "Just take a seat." The teacher sighed, giving up on the delinquent in front of him. Caden seemed to be looking for something in the room. His eyes trailed on from face to face, never staying on one for too long. Girls sighed in disappointment when he didn't spare them a second glance. I seemed to have been holding my breath until I let it go when his eyes passed me. Spoke too soon. His eyes suddenly snapped back onto me. A smirk slowly made its way onto his face as he began making his way towards me. With every step he took, my eyes grew just a fraction wider. What is he doing? Caden then took the seat directly behind me, I tensed.

        "Now that Mr. Woods is comfortable, we can begin." Then class began. He droned on and on about I don't know what. I couldn't focus with the person behind me drilling holes into the back of my head with laser beams. Why won't he look away? Doesn't he have better things to do?  "Now class, try doing questions one through ten right now, so I can see what you do and do not know." Students groaned as they pilled out their loose leaf sheets and pencils. I jumped when I felt a soft tap on my shoulder.

        "Do you have an extra paper, babydoll?" I shivered at how close his mouth was to my ear. His breath tickled my bare neck, now I sort of regret pulling my hair up into a bun earlier today. I nodded my head silently, passing him a sheet and pulling one out for myself. "I'm sorry, but do you happen to have an extra pen on yourself? I seem to not have anything on me right now." His husky voice spoke again. "Um... one moment." I then dug out my pencil case from my bag and pulled out a blue pen for him. "Thanks again, babydoll." He winked, causing me to blush. Caden soon leaned back into his chair and away from me. Thank goodness.

        I then proceeded to finish my questions just breezing past them. I have already learnt all this. When is he ever going to give us something challenging. I'm beginning to become bored. Majority of the class had their heads down trying to finish their work beore the bell rings. I watched as some struggled to get by the first few questions. At least they're trying unlike some people. Some people like Keisha who is busy flicking her hair over her shoulder and making over exaggerated pouty faces to her small hand held mirror. I refrained from rolling my eyes. This girl won't havea life in the future, honstly. She may like make up and all that, but she's not very good at it so she can't make a living out of that.

        I almost cried out with joy as the bell rang, signalling the end of class. Quickly lifting my bag onto my shoulder, I gave in my paper before striding out the door. I kept my head down as I made my way down the hallway towards my next class. Which won't be with anyone in that class because it's AP and honor roll. That class has a lot of jocks and binbos in it. There aren't many 'nerds' in this school, no there'snot much competition for academics here. All you have to do is give n your homework and you're practically validvictorian. 

My thoughts were cut off as I was suddenly slammed into some nearby lockers, causing me to cry out as my papers scattered on the floor. I looked up to see Keisha. She stared at me with a sneer set firmly on her face. "Slut. Caden is mine. Keep you whorey hands away from him!" her awful voice schreecged down the hallways. She was about to speak again but was cut off by an angry mal voice.

"What the fuck?!"

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I hope you enjoyed this so sorry it took forever for me to update but here it is! Love ya!

-Mikey

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