Different

Chapter 36

As I turned down the corridor I could see him standing there. I couldn't help getting a huge smile on my face, and neither could he! He is sooo hot. I practically bounced over to him. We wrapped our arms round each other and I snuggled into his chest. 'I missed you.' I said in a whiny voice, pouting slightly. 'I missed you too.' He said smiling.

In less than a second our lips connected and my stomach was literally full of butterflies. Our lips were moving in sync and I could feel him smiling into the kiss. My hands were tangled in his gorgeous blond hair and his hands were wrapped around my waist. After a while he deepened the kiss, I let out a barely audible moan. He was such an amazing kisser! He let out a small laugh and I could feel myself blushing.

We'd obviously lost track of time as we sprung apart when the bell above of heads started screeching signalling the start of the school day. 'I'll see you later.' I said giving him one last hug.

'Bye babe.' He said as we walked opposite ways down the corridor.

I had gym first. Ugh. I managed to get to the changing rooms just seconds before the late bell sounded. 'It took you a long time to give your work into Mrs Roberts, didn't it?' Courtney said snarkily.

'Ugh. I know. She wanted to go over it with me, as if I'd ever be able to understand Chemistry anyway!'

'Stop gossiping girls! Hurry up and get changed!' Mrs Heywood barked. I rolled my eyes and started getting changed.

Gym was hell as usual. I don't understand why Mrs Heywood even cared, she still gets paid whether I put effort into her classes or not. Of course I'm not going to get all sweaty in front of everyone. Gross!

After gym class we had English. Whose idea was it to arrange the timetable so that we had to practically sprint from gym to English since they were the furthest apart rooms in the whole school! I've already done enough exercise I don't feel the need to run from one full end of the ground floor to the other and then up three flights of stairs! Me and Courtney were a few minutes late as always, since we flat out refused to run. Luckily Mrs Walker was late too so we didn't get yelled at.

I pulled out my phone and waited for my wifi to turn on. As soon as it connected I went on Facebook. 17 friend requests. 8 messages. 76 notifications. What the fuck had I done now, a knot was forming in my stomach.

Of course just as I was going to look at my notifications Mrs Walker had to come storming through the door and confiscated my phone. This is an emergency! Ugh. Teachers don't understand anything.

Through the whole of English class my phone kept vibrating on Mrs Walker's desk. Who is texting me so much? Each time it made me more and more anxious. What has been happening?