Sexually Attracted

Chapter 3

Author's Note:

This is where I bring my title to good work. ;3 I am really late with this. IDGAF 🌸😽 I need to update more.

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I felt my mouth water as I slid the Taki in my mouth. I love spicy things wen I am on my man-period. IDK why, but as I bit into the banana I was eating to cool of my now panting mouth, They looked at me awkwardly.

"..." Jake stared with a red face, glazed eyes on me.

"..." Alexander stared blankly at bruno who was eating like a fluffy garbage disposal.

I looked at Jake and he looked away, blushing a deep red.

"You know, you can't pretend to be that ironed curtain. You ain't gonna be straight forever. You are going to wrinkle."

"Wait, what?" Jake said, looking at Alexander puzzled.

"Bruno, Let's let these two... 'mingle'." He said as he got the large, slobbery dog up.

"But I wanna watch!" He said as he stuffed his face with hotdogs.

Jake sat there looking down eating pocky.

"So, mister Curtain, I presume." I teased and leaned on my elbows, getting close to Jake.

Jake isn't exactly pro football player big, no, he was just... fit. He wasn't Bruno huge, I can tell you that.

"Don't tease me! I am totally not like that!" He said, coughing with embarrassing frustration.

"Oh, shush."

I sat by him and leaned my head on him, wrapping my arm around him.

"We should hang out more, you know? I'm always at your games, so we could always meet up afterwards. I'm in every single one of your classes, but we rarely ever talk or work together."

I felt him shift uncomfortably, whimper under his breath, then said,

"The only reason I don't hang out with you is because--"

-He looked at the clock.-

"Oh! We need to get to class! Come on! "

He grabbed my hand and started running out the door.

"Why the rush?" I said, almost tripping over myself.

"Ms. Baxwell is never in her class before me if I get there, it's her daily bathroom break," He said as we entered the room.

"So, why not get here early and take the answers?" He said grabbing the book and writing the answer key to the not-so-surprise quiz we have.

"That's cheating and we are going to get caught!"

"Shush and take the book!" He gave me the book.

"Why are you yelling at me?!"

"It's loud whispering!"

"Loud whisper your argument over the the principals office."

I knew the voice. I felt the boney fingers touch me on the shoulder and push me out.

"Aww, crap." Jake said rubbing the back of his head in frustration.

The last class of my day.

And I got stuck with Jake.

I'm going to miss my cheerleading practice!