Chapter 4 part 2

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I took the book that we didn't need and saw Tarika wiggling her eyebrows in the corner of my eye. I flicked her off and she started laughing. I noticed he still had his hand on my shoulder. So when I turn back I elbow him in the stomach. He bends down holding his stomach I took that opportunity to lean in close and whispered him his ear so only he could hear me.

"I don't like being touch.“ I gave him the book and muttered a sorry. He stared at me for a while then he straight up and smirk.

“I’ll keep that in mind.” He replied walking away.

“Good.”

“Mr. Smith can you please come here?” I ask. Tarika gave me a questionable look.  

He opens his mouth to speak but Melissa beat him to it.

“He’s helping me.” she hissed.

“For 10 minutes, I think you could manage.” I smile sweetly at her.

“But-“

“I’ll be right there.” Mr. Smith said walking away from the pouting bitch. She glared at me then went back to work unwillingly. Mr. Smith pulled up a chair right next to my desk and sat down.

“What do you need my help with?” he sighs deeply.

“Nothing.” I replied simply, and start helping Tarika with the project.

“What?” he asked clearly confused.

“I don’t need help with anything.” I repeated slowly without looking up from my work.

“But you called me.”

“I know.”

He sat there for about a minute and then realization covered his face.

“You heard everything right.” He wasn’t asking, it was more of a statement.

“Yup.” I said, popping the ‘p’ “well not everything actually I stop listening for a few parts.”

“Thank you.” He said sincerely. I looked up and gave him a small smile.

“You’re welcome, but the next time I’m saving your ass I expected a huge chocolate chip cookie.”

He laughed and got everyone’s attention. He started to get up and leave but I grabbed his hand and yanked him back down.

I realize his hands were really big and warm. It kind of made me feel safe and I didn’t want to let go.

“Don’t go just yet. She will call you back and I know you wouldn’t like that. So just stay here pretending you’re helping me we have 20 minutes to kill.” I said. He was staring at hands, I quickly let go and start working on the project again trying to hold back a blush from forming on my cheeks. Why did I do that, stupid stupid stupid. But now my hand feels cold without his and I had to fight the urge of grabbing his hand again. All these feelings are giving me a headache.

Mr. Smith sat there for the remainder of the class period talking to Tarika and I. in the corner of my eye I saw Melissa glaring at me the whole time, but I chose to ignore it. Mr. Smith or Derek is a cool guy he’s smart, funny, and caring. Sometimes he could be cocky, but he’s okay for a teacher.

The bell rang signaling us to leave. We said our goodbyes to Derek and left.

“Hey, give me your number so we could get together and work on the project.” Tarika says as we walk down the hallway to my next class. I didn’t have this class with her and I was a little upset. Well at least its math, I love math.

“Here” I said pulling out my phone and handing it to her. “Put your number in it.”

“What is this?” she asks showing me a white and orange W app.         

“It’s Wattpad” I said casually. I like to read on it and meet new people. It has great stories.

“You. Go. On. Wattpad.” She said shock written all over her face.

“Yea.” I don’t really see what’s the big deal about it.

All of sudden she started to jump up and down screaming.

“OMG, FINALLY I found somebody whose goes on Wattpad. ADD ME!” she yelled causing people to look our way. She stops jumping and blush.

“But for real add me.” She whispers.

“Ok, ok calm down.” I said. I start looking for her username when I felt I was being watch again. I turned my head to see Amber and Melissa walking down the hallway together, glaring at us. I feel Tarika shrink back behind me.

“Their sister, actually I think their twins. They run the school; their father owns the school so they have control of everything. Amber is the head cheerleader captain and school’s slut, and Melissa is the class president and volleyball captain.” I hear Tarika say behind me.

“That would explain everything.” Great and this day keep getting better and better, but something is off with those girls. I can’t explain it but I have a bad feeling about them.

“Hey I have to get to class I hope you could find your way to yours.” Tarika said waving goodbye while she runs down the hall fill with people and out of sight.

I let the thought go and took one more look at the Bitch twins and head toward math class.

AN~

I NO ITS SHORT VERY SHORT BUT THE REST OF IT GOT DELETED. I didnt want to keep you just hanging for long. I'll type it up again later. I wouldnt let you wait to long. Hopefully this week. I have been really busy. Again I'm SOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO SORRY.

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