Part 3!
I nodded my head and headed off to class. Right before I walked through the class room door someone grabbed my wrist and pulled me to the side hallway. I looked up when I got the chance and it was Jack fuckin Gilinsky.
"What the hell?" I spat at him.
Before I had the chance to say anything else his lips landed on mine, at first I was shocked but when I realized what was actually happening I pushed him off of me.
"What the hell was that Gilinsky?" I shouted at him
"My apology for earlier" he winked and walked into the class room. What a jackass. I hate him and all the other manwhores.
After that little incident I walked into the class room and went to my seat. The manwhores were on the other side of the class room talking and when I looked up the blue eyed one glanced at me. What the hell is their problem?
After class was over I stopped the blue eyed guy in the hall.
"Um, what the hell was that?"
"Well hello to you too." He said with a chuckle
"Why did you keep looking at me in class?"
"That my lady, is confidential information that I can't give out." He said with a smirk.
"Seriously?" Annoyance was clear in my voice.
"Okay, if you give me your name I'll give you a clue."
"Ugh. For real? Just tell me."
"Uh uh uh. Name first." He said sounding amused.
"The name's Natalie. Natalie Tyler." I gave him the dirtiest look I could.
"My name's Nash. Nash Grier."
"I know who you are. You and your little posse are practically kings at this school."
He laughed at my comment. "I know. I just thought I'd be polite."
I rolled my eyes, "Will you tell me what I wanted to know now?"
"I told you before, that confidential information." He said with a smirk, then he turned around and walked down the hall.
What an ass. I'm glad I'm not like all the other airheads in this school that fall for the manwhores' game.
