Chapter 3: You Can't Avoid Me

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Layla POV:

I really wasn't that mad at him. I just wanted to get away from him to make him think I was so he'd feel bad for laughing at me. Although he doesn't really seem like the type of dude to care whether he hurts a girl's feelings or not.
The next few class periods went by slowly because I don't associate with a lot of these phony and hating girls and horny dudes. After my English Lit class I met up with Nae and Destiny at my locker. Obviously someone had told them about my little situation with the guy from first period.
"You have some tea to spill honey!" Nae tells me as soon as I walk up.
"Yass, what happened with you and Mr. Sexy with the braces" Destiny said.
"Nothing girl he's so annoying" I say putting my stuff in my locker and rolling my eyes.
"Mmhmm, girl I know your lying. You probably think he's... how do you say it? Heaven sent." She says mocking me.
"I do not." I replied.
Just then we see Jamarie and his clique walk past us in the hallway. Jamarie really is attractive. The guys he hangs out with aren't so bad looking either. He had this demeanor about him, he was so... confident. Judging by the way the guys in his crew were listening to his every word I assumed he was the leader. When Jamarie noticed me staring he gave me a crooked smile and started to walk over. I quickly turned around and closed my locker.
"Hey babygirl." He said. I rolled my eyes and turned around to face him with my back to my locker.
"I am not your baby nor am I your girl. What do you want?" I state. He just smirked and leaned in to me and whispered in my ear.
"You." We were so close I could feel his lips brush past my face when he stood straight up again.
"Catch ya later shawty" he said with a wink, and I blushed.
That boy sure knows how to charm a girl. He just didn't know what he was doing to me, and to be honest neither did I.

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