Chemistry

Chapter 2

Heres chapter 2 guys , enjoy!!!! xxxx

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I blurted out laughing and he laughed too. Soon enough he sat back down and whispered to me,

"Go out with me."

"Yes," I whispered back.

"Pick you up at 6 tonight?" he asked, our foreheads touching.

"Definitely," I assured him, then we exchanged numbers and I texted him my address so he'd know where to pick me up.

I walked to my History class by myself, since Bey and Kanye went another way, I kind of lost them in the halls.

"Oi! Jeffsworth! Where you going?" said, you guessed it, Kim.

"To class," I said bluntly.

"My friend told me Kanye asked you out in your literature class. Is this true?"

  

"Why yes he did," I said to her with a smug expression.

"Back off! He's mine!" She spat, normally I would be intimidated by her, but I don’t care now.

"Then why did he ask me out?" I said, then pushed past her and went to history.

I sat down next to Beyoncé, on the other side was Kanye, writing down notes. Suddenly a pile of books slammed on the other side of him, and none other than Kim sat down next to him. They started talking and my blood boiled. She was so touchy with him, glancing at me as well. I gave Kim a death stare and she stopped looking at me, still flirting though. What hurt was Kanye was flirting back. I tried not to let it bother me for the rest of the lesson.

The bell finally rung and I went to my locker with Bey. I put all my stuff away then got my bag and said bye to Beyoncé. I walked out the front of the school to see Kim, kissing someone. Kanye.

It utterly made no sense to me, Kanye told me he liked me, why would tell me that and the kiss Kim. I didn’t have time to confront him, because he had realized I had saw him, and ran towards me. He kept repeating to me that Kim kissed him, that he didn’t mean it, that she meant nothing. I didn’t listen, I just wanted to go home.

I ran from him to the curb and was thankful to see mum parked in the lot. I ran and got into the car, telling her to drive while tears brimmed in my eyes. She started driving away and I sobbed. Why was it so important to me? Maybe because he made me feel important, made me happy.

Kanye's POV

I regretted it as soon as I kissed back. As soon as I saw Nicole it hit me, I'm a cruel person who lead the poor girl on.

Kim kept telling me we should go to the Lady Gaga concert tonight, which cost like $200 for both of us, and I realized she only kissed me for my money.

"Gold Digger!" I yelled at her.