2. A Kiss

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Chapter Two: A Kiss.

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I wake up early the next morning to my alarm going off. I quickly turn it off, and sit up. Monday, the first day back at school after the Easter Holidays. I take some clothes out, and quickly change. I change into my normal white shirt, black skater skirt, and random tie. I tuck the shirt into the skirt, and pull the skirt up do it sits above my waist. I loosen the tie, and undo the top button of the shirt. I put on a pair of thin, black tights, before putting on some black slip on shoes. Then I brush my hair, but leave it down my back. I keep my makeup simple, and spray on my strong Chanel perfume, and put on my black glasses, which I didn't wear yesterday. I do need glasses, but not badly. I can still see without them, just better with glasses.

Then I go downstairs to see Lucas lying on the sofa, falling back asleep. I throw a pillow at him, and he immediately wakes up again. He scowls at me, and I grin, before going into the kitchen. I take an apple, and pick up my school bag, before leaving the house. I put the apple in my bag, before starting to walk to school.

I reach school quite quickly, and walk down the corridors. I go to my locker, and take out my maths folder. Then I'm immediately stopped by a guy I remember from the football team.

"Hey Charlie, what are you doing Saturday night?" He asks, smirking confidently.

"Nothing much," I shrug, smiling.

"Well would you like to go to the cinema and see a film?" He asks, curiously.

"I can't, sorry. I've got to do a lot of homework," I reply, and he sighs.

"Okay," He says, before walking away. I pass the basketball team, and my ex-boyfriend Mitchell catches my eye. I frown at him, just as someone else on the basketball team grabs my ass, and squeezes it slightly.

"Seriously?" I ask the guy who just did it, who I think is called John. He grabs my waist then, and pulls me into his chest, keeping his arms around me.

"I heard that you're free on Friday night? I thought you could come over for the night, you know, have some fun?" John whispers in my ear, his lips brushing against my ear.

"I'd rather not, I like to spend my Friday nights doing something which isn't sex," I reply, frowning.

"I'll make it worthwhile," John whispers, and I roll my eyes.

"Not a chance," I smirk, before slipping out of his arms and finally walking into Science.

For some reason, guys decide to come after me because I beat up Mitchell when he cheated on me. I don't really understand why, but I don't know, I guess I've interested them.

I sit down in my maths seat, and wait for people to start coming in. The guy who sits next to me comes in first, and smirks at me. He basically spends the whole of maths flirting with me, which is quite annoying really. His name is Jack, and he's part of the basketball team. He walks over to me and sits in his seat.

"Did you miss me?" Jack smirks confidently.

"Not really," I shrug, and Jack laughs.

"Sure," Jack replies sarcastically.

"You know, I think I did. I missed how annoying you were," I reply, narrowing my eyes. Jack leans forward so his lips are lightly brushing on mine. I automatically move back, but Jack cups my face and holds my face close to his so I can't move.

"Well I missed you, baby doll," Jack whispers, his lips brushing against mine. He picks me up so I'm sat on the end of the table, and he stands in between my legs. I narrow my eyes at him, and Jack smirks.

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