chapter seven

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Lunch was over, and as we entered class, I felt this wave of tension over me, all, and again,i mean all of the girls ( especially Shelly ), were looking at me, giving me ' Get lost ' looks,i didn't have to think twice, this was about me being with Jason. Then a thought ran through my head, if they were this deadly about me just talking to him, then how would they react to if they knew that we had kissed this morning, they would surely kill me. Literally. A shock of panic ran down my spine. Jason seemed to notice and took my hand gently, and the feeling of his hand on mine made me feel warm and fuzzyish. Strange. WHY DO I FEEL THIS WAY, I KNOW I MGHT LIKE HIM, BUT, THIS HAS NEVER HAPPENED, ALL THE GUYS I HAVE EVER LIKED MAYBE TALKED TO ME ANCE OR TWICE, BUT THEY NEVER SENT SUCH A FEELING THROUGH MY BODY, WHAT IS WRONG WITH ME TODAY?

As Mr. Soode came in for Spanish, " Buenos Tardes", he greeted us. " Buenos tardes.", everyone greeted back deadly. Spanish, UGH, i'm no good at it.

Spanish class went slowly, Mr. Soode was not a man to mess with, so Jason and i didn't speak, we just looked at eachother and smiled.

When Mr. Soode finally left everyone started talking suddenly, letting out the locked up chattering they held in Spanish class. Jason and i both laughed at the sudden chatter. Shell seemed to notice and looked at me with hateful eyes. I froze. " Hey.", Jason said while touching my hand which snapped me back to reality. " don't let her get to you.", he continued.

I smiled and somehow....... found the courage to hold his hand. i couldn,t believe it. He turned pinkish again, and i giggled.

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