All Starts In High School: Fan Fiction Mash Up.

Chapter 7 ; Laser Tag.

Location : Outside, School parking lot.

Time : 4:05

Date : Jan. 16. 13

Clara.

" Yo Clara!" I turned my head and saw Chresanto? I haven't seen him since the party. You know the one that left me by myself. Making me look so stupid.

" Why are you here?" I asked, I wasn't trying to be rude or anything.

" Clara my bad for leaving you at the party I just had a curfew anyways, can I make it up to you?"It have been a week since the party right? Now this nigga wanna pop out of no where and apologize my black ass don't think so.

'' What is the real reason Chresanto is there a bet involed? If you go on a outing with Clara you get twenty dollars or something?'' He gave me a look.

'' No! I just want to make it up to you.'' He told me I gave him a look. It doesn't look like he is lying, more like he is telling the truth. If I go some place with him maybe it can get, my mind off ways to get Justin back? Who knows..

'' Okay, but I swear to God if it is a bet or anything like that I w-''

'' It's not I promise.'' He told me, he handed me his phone. '' Can you put your number?'' He asked me. I took his phone and saved my number.

'' Great I'll call you!'' I gave him a weird look. '' Or text you? Texting is fine.'' He said, I nod my head.

'' Great! I'll um text you!'' He said and walked off. Seems a little to excited, I shrug it off and drove home.

Location : Home, Living Room.

Time : 6:00

Date : Jan. 16. 13

Bahja.

'' Or John Keats he is really good with his work.'' I said, Jacob was still on his phone. '' Jacob?'' I asked.

'' Yeah, I heard you.'' He answered. I got up and went behind him, to see what's so good about his phone. Once I did I saw him texting someone, I read some messages then went into the kicthen to get a drink. The messages were mainly about sex, and sex. That's about it, I wasn't surprise though most boys are all about sex. That's what goes through there head everyday, and then they lie to girls just to get it. The sad part is some girls believe the lies that they tell them. Sounds like someone I know.

'' I read some of John Keats work.'' I turned and saw Jacob sitting on the kicthen counter top. How did he get in here without me knowing. I swear I would have at least heard footsteps or something.

'' Oh my God you read?'' I said, he sucked his teeth.

'' Haha very funny.'' He said, I smirked. '' I read his poem a song about myself, and that's when I started liking his stuff.'' Jacob told me. I gave him a look it is hard to believe that Jacob Perez likes poetry. Most people don't enjoy it because it bore's them, or they don't take the time to understand it.

'' Hard to believe, you don't look like the type.'' I said, taking a gulp from my drink.

'' Never judge a book by it's cover.'' He smirked. I shrugged.

'' Let's go some where.'' He said.

'' But we aren't done with the project.''

'' Don't we have like a week left? '' He asked, I nod my head yes. '' So? Not doing it for one day, wouldn't hurt anybody.'' He said.

'' But I rather get it done this week.'' He slide off the counter top and came towards me.

'' We can still finish it this week, we are only missing one day.'' He told me, I don't know how but he have some type of way to make people feel dumb.