Chapter Two
While I searched for Kellen, Linden; my best guy friend, went to me and put his hand over my shoulder.
"Hey there gorgeous. Who are you looking for? Is it me?" He said while smirking.
You see, Linden and I have a very special relationship, we are what people would like to say friends with benefits.
But don't get me wrong, we don't have sex. But well, we help each other in a way more than average best friends will.
And to make it even more wonderful, he's British.
"Nope. I'm currently looking for Kellen Khrysler. I think he's new here, and he is quite the eye candy. Trust me, I saw him shirtless." I told Linden while grinning, and thinking about Kellen's abs.
"Oh. That guy. I have classes with him. Every God damn subject. Don't know why. But yeah, he just transferred today, or was it yesterday. Not sure. And you say you saw him shirtless? I guess you've been busy while I wasn't with you." He replied while lowering his hand over my ass, and then squeezing it.
I grinned, as I smack his hand away and said, "No PDA, remember?"
"Sorry, I just can't help myself. I haven't hang with you for days. Luckily, we have math together right now." He winked while leading me to our math class.
"So, Kellen will be there right?" I asked him cheerfully.
His cheeky grin vanished, "What's up with you and him anyway? Why are you so interested all of the sudden?"
I shrugged my shoulders and said, "Art class. I need him to be my model for this art project I gotta finish. Plus, I'm thinking of being the good student I am, and show him around."
He raised one of his eyebrows, and asked questioningly, "Art class eh? Fine, I'll buy that bullshit. But judging by the way you look at me, and how you're touching my arm in a seducing manner; it is either you are horny and we should just shag somewhere, or you want something from me. And I think it's the latter."
I groaned out loud. He knows me too well.
"Ok, your British accent is so sexy. And the word shag should not come out of your mouth unless you want me to rape you right now. And you're right, like always, I need you to do me a tiny favor." I told him, while pecking his lips a couple times.
"You're going to make us late for math if you keep on doing that. And what do you need darling?" He replied, while placing sweet light kisses on my lips and my neck for a couple of times.
"Befriend Kellen for me? Please? I'll tell you why later." I asked him, while giving him the puppy dog look.
He groaned, then he frowned while said, "I'll think about it."
Before I could reply he opened a door and lightly pushed me in.
I didn't even notice we arrived in our math class, and yup, we were late.
Mr. Lee does not look happy that we're late. Especially us being late, together. That does make the imagination of others go wild.
"Glad to know that the two of you are joining my class. Where have you two been exactly?" Mr. Lee asked sternly, with his Asian accent pouring out of each word he said. And he was crossing his hands, so that's not too good for us.
"We were walking to your class, and we got somewhat lost." Linden told him lamely.
I tried not to groan out loud, while I face palmed myself virtually. Smooth, Linden.
"Lost or distracted?" Mr. Lee asked the both of us accusingly.
"A bit of both." Linden replied again while leaning against the wall. He seems very respectful towards Mr. Lee right now.
Note the sarcasm.
"So it seems. But before you go and sit down, you two have to solve the two problems I have just finished making on the board. Now." Mr. Lee said smugly while pointing to the board.
Oh, how I just want to kick his small balls right now.
I scowled and glared at him while thinking to myself, No, you can't. He's a teacher, remember that!
As Linden and I head towards the board, we look at the problem, and damn, it was trigonometry. Great. My favorite topic, not.
Less than five minutes Linden and I finished the word problems. Just because we don't like math, doesn't mean we suck at it. And the problem weren't that hard if you remember the formula, which we did.
"Finished." Linden and I said simultaneously. We looked at each other, and grinned.
Mr. Lee then said, "Oh well, yes, very good. That's correct you two may be seated. Just don't be late for my class again, yes?"
Linden smirked, and said, "Yes."
I didn't even bother to answer him. I don't make promises I can't keep.
I saw a seat next to Kellen empty at the back, and I wanted to sit there, but since Linden was in front of me, he got to pick where to sit first. And he sat next to Kellen.
How unpredictable.
Again, note the sarcasm.
As I glared at Linden, he just smirked at me, and he winked! Oh, the nerve of that guy.
He just loves to tease me.
As I try to find another empty seat, I found one. And I can't believe my luck.
The only empty seat left was next to booger Brooke. The most unpopular and unloved student since grade three, when she couldn't stop picking her nose. That's how she got her nickname, booger Brooke. And the nickname stuck, especially since her habit never did go away.
I shivered out of disgust as I sat next to booger Brooke. Trying to keep a distance between us, as much as possible.
Math was extremely boring, but before I fell asleep, it was over and we were dismissed. Finally!
Before I went out of the class, Linden stopped me and Kellen was next to him. What is he up to now?
"Bree, you know Kellen right? He's a transfer student, and apparently we have everything together." Linden said innocently, while smirking.
"Oh, hey there. I'm Bree." I said sweetly.
"Uhh, yeah. We had arts class together. You were the late girl. I'm Kellen." He deadpanned.
What a charmer.
"Yeah, glad you remembered me. And well, I need you. Or more so, your body." I told him bluntly while practically eye fucking him.
I saw him shivered, and was that a blush?
"For art class of course. Nothing more. I just need to finish my art project. Teacher's orders." I smiled teasingly.
This will be fun.
"Right, of course. Ummm, my place after school?" He asked.
"Ok. I'll meet you in front of the school. Anyway, bye boys, I gotta go, don't wanna be late for my next class." I winked at both of them, and I simply left. Not waiting for their reply.
Life just got a bit interesting.
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**A/N :
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So sorry for the major late post!
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EDITED ON MAY 9, 2015.
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