"So you are a Puckerman?" Santana asks me as we start walking together.
"Yeah. Puck is my half-brother and Jake is my twin brother." I nodded. "Look, I have to be honest about something." I giggle.
"Don't tell me that you are gay." She frowns at me.
"No, I'm straight. It's just everyone here calls me young Santana Lopez and I had no idea who you were until I asked Puck and he told me about you and I'm glad that Finn paired us up together." I grin at Santana.
"I can see that. When I look at you, I feel like I am looking at myself in front of a mirror. Mean, hot, popular bitch. I loved the way you pissed that Kitty girl off." Santana says to me.
"Kitty is my homegirl, we just hangout together but sometimes I don't like her and I don't trust her." I said to her.
"Well, that's just like Quinn and I." Santana chuckles. "What is your position in cheerios?"
"Co-captain with Kitty." I said to her, "Sue made me get into cheerios and called me young Santana Lopez."
"And you just agreed with it? I was the captain of cheerios my senior year." Santana says.
"I need to keep straight A's to make my mom proud and Sue told me that you got a scholarship to the University of Louisville." I said to Santana.
"I did, after my sex tape leaked online." Santana simply said.
"Well, I have a class right now. I like you, you are a really cool mentor." I smiled at her and walked away.
I walked down the hallway with my books in my arms. Santana is really cool and I guess when everyone said that I'm just like her, it was absolutely right.
I kept walking down the hallway making my way to my homeroom until I saw Ryder walking down with shoelaces hung loosely. I jogged a little to catch him. The mission is back on baby.
"What are you doing?" Ryder asked me.
"You want everyone to laugh at you when you walk down the hallways because of your shoelaces?" I simply said. "Done." I said to him and stood up.
Ryder Pov
I was walking down the hallway alone holding my books. Jake just told me he went out with Marley last Friday since I had to study with my special teacher.
Suddenly Jo blocked my way. I raised my eyebrows at her and she suddenly kneeled down to tie my loose shoelaces.
"What are you doing?" I frown.
"You want everyone to laugh at you when you walk down the hallways because of your shoelaces?" Jo simply said. "Done." She suddenly stood up.
I turned my face and she really just tied my shoelaces. No one has ever done this before. "Wow, you're really cool..." I turned my face to look at her but she was already gone.
I turned around and she was walking down the hallway alone making her way to her classroom. Why does she always love to walk away when I haven't said thanks after she has helped me? I let out a sigh and made a little run to that classroom and entered.
A guy was about to sit down next to her but I ran to them and glared at the guy. He just shrugged and walked away, meaning I got to sit down next to Jo.
"Aren't you supposed to have a special class?" Jo asks without looking at me.
"Only on Thursday and Friday. Why do you always walk away after you help me?" I turned to face her.
"I was almost late for class." She simply said, looking straight at the whiteboard.
"I just want to say thanks." I said to her.
"You don't need to." She simply said.
I turned my face to look back at the whiteboard. I don't even understand what the teacher is writing. I turn my face to look at Jo and she is just studying and really focused on that. I let out a sigh and kept looking at her.
I just realized that she is beautiful and hot at the same time. I know she is co-captain of the cheerios and also a kicker for the soccer team. She is tough but nice. Wait, what the hell am I talking about.
"Can you please stop looking at me like that?" Jo frowns at me.
"Or your boyfriend will kill me?" I chuckled, turning my face to the front.
"I don't have a boyfriend." She simply said.
"Oh I'm sorry then." I giggle.
"I just want to focus on maintaining straight A's, that's it." Jo says.
Marley was actually correct. I was wrong to call her the S word. She is different, besides when she told me that she never slept with a guy before she really meant it. Then when she sang that Rizzo song that was beautiful and she cried especially after we fought. Damn! She is not a bad girl, only a little bit mean. No, not mean. She is only tough. Wait, why can't I stop thinking about her?
"I saw a drum set in your room." I said to her.
"That's mine." She simply said.
"You can play that?" I raise my eyebrows.
"Why would my mom buy me that if I can't play it?" She chuckles.
"Yeah, you're right." I chuckle.
"Yeah. Why did you ask me that?" Jo turned her face at me.
"Because I also have one in my room and I love playing it." I smile at her.
Jo is kind of an easy going person if you know her. I feel really guilty for calling her that when she is totally different. She is really different, smart, hot and beautiful. Holy hell! What the hell am I thinking about?
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