The Bad Boy's Hipster Girl

Chapter Two

"Okay, any questions?" My chemistry teacher, Mr. Hilk asked the class. Nobody raised their hand, so Mr. Hilk moved on. "So now that you have everything ready, you can start your assignment.

As I wrote down my hypothesis and started on the questions while mixing and labeling chemicals, I kept on thinking about what happened earlier. I couldn't believe how rude he was, that doesn't go well with me. If your rude than you have a problem, and if you have a problem you better take it up with me or drop it and go else where.

I just, ugh it made me so angry! I've never spoken to him, ever, well not in almost four god danm years, so I have no idea what's up his ass.

I have no idea why girls swoon over him, cause so far from experience, he's not that swoon worthy.

As I kept thinking about what happend and yelling at myself about how mad I was, I wrote down questions for the assignment.

Mr Hilk called on a few people to stop playing around and to keep safety equipment on.

He didn't have to call on me, of coarse. Cause 1) I don't have a partner that will get me in trouble, and 2) I'm just responsible and don't get in trouble, I like it that way. And no, its not because no one wanted to be my partner or we didn't have enough people and everyone else were already with their friends, I didn't have a partner cause I like working alone, nobody can destract me, well theirs an exception for my best friends, ha.

I made sure to write the question than the answer, allot of people here get lazy and just write down the answer, well that's why they don't make A's.

I kept working on the assignment, every once and a while looking up at the dusty black and white clock on the walla ahead of me, just ten more minutes and I'll finally be in art class.

I loved that room so much... The smell, the look, the art, everything. As soon as you walk through the door the smell of acrylic, oil, and water color paint fill your nose, you see beautiful original art all over the walls. Paint brushes and paint all over the place, sketch pads and canvases. Than the photography stations, along with the tiny room connected to the art room were we develop the pictures. I love it...

I finished my assignment about four minutes before the bell rang, so I asked to use the bathroom. Mr Hilk agreed and told me to just take my things, that way I'll be ready for the next class.

As I was walking to the bathroom I saw Kaitlyn talking to... Damien? Oh lord that's never good, the most popular girl and the badest guy talking, and what it looks like flirting... Hello, this is your captain speaking, please put your seats up right and buckle up, we are about to land into STD city, repeat, please buckle up.

I laughed and kept walking, there conversation looked very heated... Whatever, they're probably just planning their next sex date.

I used the bathroom than grabbed my things from my locker that I needed for art class. I've been working on a new piece, I really hope Mrs Brooks likes it... That's one thing I love about Mrs Brooks, she won't lie. If she doesn't like your art or thinks something needs improvement, she'll tell you right than and there. She says its her opinion, that they don't have to do it, but she's gonna give her opinion rather they like it or not.

Halfway to the art room I realized that I'm forgetting something... But what.. I thought about it for a moment. Than I figured out it was my book that I left, I needed that and after school I wouldn't be able to get it cause the gym is gonna be locked up for the rest of the day.

I decided to go ahead and run down there, the worst that could happen is me being late, right?

As soon as I stepped outside on the sidewalk the bell signaling the end of class rang, I walked down the concrete path that led to the gym. When I got there and stepped in, everything was pitch black. When the door shut behind me I couldn't see a single thing, all I could hear is my own breathing, kind of creepy if you ask me...

I grabbed my phone and used it as a light to guide my way to the dressing room, once I got there I could easily turn on a light.

Before I could get there though I was grabbed by something, more like someone. Their hands were warm and shot tingles down my body, making me shiver. I got butterflies in my stomach as his thumb grazed circles over the bare skin under my shirt.

God, who was this guy?

I went to ask who he was but before I could I was cut off by a warm pair of lips, and dang he was good at kissing. So... I kissed back..

I know, I know, kissing a total stranger was ridiculous and dumb. But, can you blame me, he is a really gods kisser, mhmm...

We had a tiny make out session and than I came to my senses, I'm kissing a total stranger.. What the fuck?

I pulled away and took a breath, Jesus Christ what's wrong with me.

I was about to ask who mystery kisser was, but.. I decided against it. I didn't want it to be someone I hate or something.. Than I regret ever doing shit. So I just pulled away and left, walking away without a word and a glance back.

I headed to the double doors and walked into the school, I walked down the hallway and stepped into art class as soon as the bell rang.

I sat down and got to work, thinking about what just happened.

And, than I remembered, I still forgot my danm book, shiz.

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Hello my beautiful creatures, it's meh Lucy sweets and I'm here to say... HEY!

Sorry I haven't posted in forever, I've been swamped with school work and shit like that. Ugh.

But here ya go, I'll update soon my loves, goodbye for now!

~ Ily, Lucy Sweets ❤