The Shy Boy Is A Rebel

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It was last period and nothing much had happened. Yet. I'm sitting by myself at the back of the class (as usual) when my teacher surprises us by giving us a test that we haven't revised for.... "What even is this shit, I shouldn't have to deal with this" I mutter as Mrs.wood handed out the tests, "Isabelle Adams get out of my class room now, I will not have foul language like that used in here" shit I forgot she had super hearing even though she's like 60 odd. I get up dramatically as I can just to piss her off and drag my bag down the aisle to get to the door. "You know miss you should seriously like shave your beared it's like massive" I giggle and walk out of the class room, I hope that made her mad im not being sent out because I said shit!!!

I slammed the door shut and was walking to get a Starbucks "well well well,look what we have here....." said Chris sarcastically. I turn around to meet his face when mr.brooks (schools biggest perve) walked out of his classroom. "Isabelle what a lovely  surprise to find you out here" he smirked playefully. Don't get me wrong he's like 30 and a perve but he is well fit! "Yes. Mr.brooks what a surprise" I repeated. What the hell does he want? I start walking away when I find a hand on my arm "were do you think your going?" I turn around to find Chris, latching on to my arm for dear life. "To get Starbucks, im not standing here for half an hour when I could be drinking a coffee", with that said I remove my arm and carry on down the corridor. To my surprise Chris is next to me walking out the school.

Walking to Starbucks was a hike but who would miss the opportunity to get a Starbucks? Chris is silent the whole way there, where as I talked and talked until my throat hurt. I hate awkward silences,so if there's a chance of that happening I swiftly avoid it.

When we get there, I place my order to the super hot boy on the cash register who is checking me out. I send a wink his way and sway my hips as I go to collect my drink. when I take my drink there's a number in the side, with Jake written next to it. Looking over to 'Jake' he sends me a cheeky wink before going to serve the next customer. I turn around to face a very angry Chris. well well well, looky here some ones jealous.


Sorry for the short chapter but thought that it was a good way to end. Hope you guys enjoy!! Feedback will be really appreciated.

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