Chapter 3

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I barely make it through first period. I hate language arts like honestly. And I hate the teacher. She will say she said something, but never did and say we're not listening. Jake doesn't like her either. I don't really think anyone does.

I am the first one to get up when the bell rings. I couldn't stand any longer in her class.

When I get out, I start walking torwards my second period, science. I have this period with Alex and Presley.

"Yo wait for me." Jake says with books in hand. I stop in my tracks but don't turn around. I just stand there with an annoyed look on my face. When he finally catches up with me, I start walking again.

"What's up your butt today?" Asks Jake. I look at him weird because of what he said.

"Nothing." I say bluntly.

"Aye. Hold up." He says grabbing my arm and stoping me.

I roll my eyes and let out a long sigh. Honestly I don't know what got into me, I think it's just the fact that he doesn't notice me. Like DUDE ME RIGHT HERE I WANT YOU!!

"What's wrong?" He asks seriously, but with curiosity in his eyes. Right now I am leaning on the wall with him hovering over me.

"Can we just talk about this later." I say more rude than I expected. I start to pull away but he still holds on.

He looks at me for a minute then nods looking in to my eyes, while I look into his dark brown ones.

"I.... uhh... I gotta go." I say walking away.

Before I get far, he grabs me again and kisses my forhead giving me a hug.

"I love you."

I nod my head and walk to class.

~~~~Jake's POV~~~~

Wow. Something must be really bothering her, she never acts like this. She didn't even hug me back or say I love you too.

While I was looking at her, I couldn't help but look at her lips. They are just so perfect. If only I could-- woah where did that come from. I shake my head and walk into class.

When I get in there of course a lot of the cheerleaders come torward me. I'm not really in the mood for flirting right now. If Stephene isn't happy, I'm not happy. I can't stand seeing her like this.

She is normally a loud, outgoing, fun, happy, funny person. When she isn't happy she will still smile and joke around, but I know something is wrong. But on the other hand when she is really upset, which rarely ever happens, the whole school can tell. It's like the sunshine from the school is gone. Like the whole atmosphere changed.

Then she gets even more upset because she is annoyed by everyone asking her what's wrong. Eventually, she'll tell someone off.

I just sit in my seat, in the back of the class, and wonder why she's upset. I wonder if she will actually tell me. She never tells anyone, besides me, why she's upset because she doesn't want thier pity.

As class begins, I don't listen. All I can do is think about Stephene and if she's okay.

~~~~Stephene's POV~~~~

When I get into class I see Presley and Alex, and go sit next to them. A lot boys try to flirt with me, telling me I look good today or saing hi with a wink or something. I just say thank you or hello and keep walking.

While I was walking to my seat, down the isle, some girl droped her pencil. I bent down to pick it up for her.

"Uhh umm tt-thank you?" She said in more of a question.

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