Chapter Three

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"Changing is for weirdos." -Niall Horan

New update! Yas, sorry for the long wait though, don't mind the mistakes. Enjoy :)

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The class ended and I fixed my things. I needed to get to Blake to make plans with him about this.

I sped up to him before he got to the door. "Um, Blake...?"

"Of course I would love to go on a date with you!" he said way enthusiastically and loud enough for my liking and for others to hear catching me off guard. Amusement danced in his eyes as heat ran up my cheeks knowing that lots of students heard him.

"T-that's not w-what I meant!" I hate knowing that I was stuttering giving out the effect to something he pulled with.

"Oh really? So, what did you mean?" He smirked.

I was too flustered to answer him. So instead I hit him with my book. In the arm of course but it would be a lot better if its in the head only getting in trouble is the result after.

"Jerk!" I said and stomped away, avoiding eye contact.

"C'mon Sky, I was kidding." He chuckled catching up with me.

"What do you want?" I groaned,

"Woah, it was you who came up to me."

"Leave it, I lost the mood." I grumbled. "Hey, look I'm sorry."

"You better be," I said as I was heading to my car. I was about to open the door and get in but he had closed it.

"C'mon Sky," he said in a low soft voice. I sighed and faced him, "Its about the project, thats all."

"Oh. Well, what about it?"

"I was asking if when are we gonna start working."

"Alright then, your place, after school tomorrow." He said then winked at me and walked away.

"Well, he could've made it easier." I muttered to myself.

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The next day was just utter bullshit.

I had two periods in maths and we had P.E. Its not like I hated it, its just that I hate playing dodge ball. Like, wtf, its like the school is giving you free entrance to the clinic or could be possible, to the hospital. I could have hit my head hard and have a concussion or something.

Coach Ella, I know, picked up her whistle and made and an ear piercing sound. "Alright, time to hit the showers Team B." I'm in team B. Ughh.

Our school showers are just gross. Lots of horny students come here to 'get it on' and even the janitors doesn't even give a fuck or two too clean some semen off. And its co-ed. Yuck.

I sighed and went to the locker room and grabbed a towel. Well, at least they have the decency to have the locker rooms/changing rooms separated.

Before I could turn around and head to the stinkiest part of the school, my back was slammed into the lockers. Hard. I had lost my vision a little bit, I shook my head as my vision blurred and pain was the only thing I felt as I groaned.

"Bitch, stay away from Blake, okay?" Brook said in a sickly sweet voice. "What the fuck, are you serious?" I asked rubbing my back. "I'm not some maid that you'll just boss around."

Her eyes turned dark and her lips quirked into an evil grin. "Oh, I won't be saying that if I were you."

My eyes narrowed. "What do you mean?"

"Oh, you know what I mean. Do you remember last year dear?"

My eyes widen at her remark and my breathing became heavy. Her bitches smirked her. "Oh I know you still do," she said then walked pass me hitting my left should pretty hard. Then the two replicas did too on both sides, same strength. Well, there should be a bruise forming right about...now. Yep, there it is, I can see a faint yellow circle.

I never back down from a fight especially with Brook, but this time I think I should tone it down if I want my dignity intact and my family's reputation.

Damn.

I heaved a heavy sigh and just headed to the showers, shoulders slumped. She better not get too far.

Now, school's over and as I was heading to my car, I saw Blake standing by the hood, arms crossed, muscles prominent, ray bans on, shadow hitting his right angle, wearing black jeans and a grey tee with rolled up sleeves.

Whoa, I think I just fell. Literally. I tripped over some rock, but before my face could eat the ground somebody caught.

"Careful," Alex chuckled looking down at me. "Uh, uhm, thanks." I stuttered as he chuckled again and placed his hands in his pockets. Somebody grabbed my arm, "hey babe, we better get going." Damn Blake, I looked at him with wide eyes. "Babe?" Alex asked, brows raised. "Oh no no no, he's just a friend. Alex, Blake, Blake, Alex." I introduced. They both nodded acknowledging each other. "Alright then, well I better get going." Alex smiled. "Bye" he said giving a short wave then walked away. Blake let go of me and I turned to him and hit his chest. "Oww, what was that for?"

"Babe?! BABE?! Are you shitting me?!" I whispered yelled he only chuckled then mockingly looked at his behind. "Well, you aren't brown and not coming out of my ass hole, then no. I'm not shitting you." He grinned with an innocent look at his face. I rolled my eyes and huffed walking past him to my car. "Asshole your face." I muttered.

I got in my car and at the same time the other door opened. "What do you think are you doing?" I asked. "Getting in," he said in a 'duh' tone. "No, you're not." I replied copying his tone and voice.

He smirked, "so you wanted to fail this Literature project?"

My eyes widened again. Holey cheese! I totally forgot about it!

"Wow, so you forgot about it. I thought you're the smart one here. Oh darn." He said in a mock tone.

"Alright, alright, you win. But you're not riding my car." I stated.

"Oh, but I don't have a car."

"Oh wow, and I thought you're the rich one here." I mocked him.

"Woah, your words not mine. But I really don't have a car."

"Then what did you use going here?"

"My car" he said innocently, I slapped my forehead.

"Then where is it?!" I got frustrated.

"Chillax, I got Andrew take it to your house, you both live across each other." He replied.

"And why would you do that?"

"So I can ride with you." He sheepishly smiled.

"You're right, I am the smart one here." I sighed

"C'mon its getting late and we're the only ones left here."

"You're right." I sighed it is getting late and I can't just let him walk. I sighed again defeated and we both got into my white Hummer and he wolf whistled.

"Ya know, I like my women with such great taste. Both meanings if you ask." He then added a wink.

I muttered, "perv." and added, what have I gotten myself into? In my head of course.

The usual line when you made stupid choices.

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Okay, Im really sorry for the long wait. And I just added a pic of what he (Blake) was wearing bc as you can see, Im not very good in explaining clothes that much. So yeah :)

Ps. Niall isn't playing his role though, just the clothes :)

Gwenxx

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