Chapter 8:
Sorry about the mistakes.
Chapter 8:
"I'm nervous" Sophie exclaims to me when our professor decided to give us a pop quiz that goes to at least 30% of our grade. I smile confidently as I take my seat; I pull my hair into a ponytail and twirl it around my finger then hold it at the top of my head. I grab a spare pencil from my hand bag and place it in my hair keeping it in place.
"I'm sure you'll do fine Soph" I smile at the professor when he passes us our papers.
"Your accent isn't really helping." I try not to laugh too much when I see how red her face is.
"You may now begin." He voice echoes loudly through the room. I turn the page over to start the test and struggle not to laugh when I hear Sophie whisper, "Oh lord help me."
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When we get let out for the day I see Nate standing at his usual spot watching me.
'Time to put on our act then' I think to myself as I hug Sophie goodbye and quicken my pace towards Nate throwing my arms around his neck. I can feel his smile against my forehead; he places his hand on my waist and guides us towards the car.
"Hey Baby, how was your day?" He asks making me grin.
"It was pretty good I had a pop quiz though and probably failed" I giggled. He chuckled and pulled me closer to him.
"I love it when your being cute." He whispers against my temple and I feel my cheeks heating up. "What do you want to do tonight? We can go out if you'd like" He smiles stopping me by the car.
"Yeah that would be great." I blush looking down to see our hands interlaced together, Nate's other hand reaches up and pulls my pencil out letting my hair fall to the side. "I like this" He smiles as his eyes roam around my face then kisses me on the cheek opening my car door. How can someone's smile be that enchanting? I smile back at him and kiss him back but decide to tease him a bit kissing him on the corner of his lips. He turns his head so that we are facing one another. Nate smirks then takes a step towards me closing the car door. I step back and and become trapped when I hit the side of the car with his arms on both sides of my shoulders. I hear him chuckle at my amused face then lowers his lips to mine. His lips are so soft it's incredible; his hands cup my cheeks and I can't help but melt at his touch it sends shivers down my spine causing my legs to go wobbly. I let out a small moan against his lips then he takes a step back and pecks my forehead once again opening the car door. As Nate walks around to the driver's side I see most of the other students staring at me through the window, I see some people grinning, scowling, rolling their eyes or with their mouths wide open. I hear cheers to my right and see John, Clark and Sam laughing at Nate and I can't help but smile. When he gets in the car he takes my hand intertwining out fingers together as he places a soft kiss on top of my hand. "That was really good." He smiles then turns the engine on and leads us away from the campus. I remember that this is all an act and I frown in disappointment.
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