Chapter 5,
Ivy (P.O.V)
It’s now Friday, one day before but library torture and the day of the big soccer match. To say I was excited is an understatement, but to say that spending my day in a library was not to my liking, I am not at all excited for that. But anyway today was the big soccer game; the game is happening during lunch and nearly the whole school shows up to watch. It took awhile to convince Alexis to join in on the game but after awhile and a promise to buy her three new pairs of shoes she finally agreed, that girl is hard to crack. My brothers agreed easily along with Jace and Drew’s crew. Hey I just realized that Drew and crew rhyme no wonder it’s called Drew’s crew, yeah it’s now my new favourite word.
Anyway before the game I have math class; while I was heading to class I bumped into a guy with jet black hair covering his left eye, coal black eyes and an awesome figure. Picking up mine and his books that fell on the floor from impact I mumble a sorry before getting up.
“Hi,” I say holding out my hand for him to shake.
“Hey,” He replies while shaking my hand, his voice is smooth like velvet and the accent is to die for.
“I’m so sorry I wasn’t looking where I was-“I start to say but get cut off.
“It’s fine, I understand.” He replies interrupting my sentence.
“Still so sorry, I’m Ivy by the way”
“Cool, I’m Chase”
“Which class are you heading to?” I ask him.
“Math, you?”
“Same”
“I’ll walk you to class then” he says taking my hand in his.
We walk to class hand in hand, until I hear Chase take a sharp intake of breath so we stop walking, he stares right at Drew. That’s when it hits me he cheers for the opposite team (Aka, he’s gay), that’s why it didn’t seem like a big deal when he took my hand in his. I look at him and I see him looking down at our hands before letting go, awkward much?
During the whole math period Chase and I talked, it seems like that’s all I do in class now, Chase was fun and easy going plus relaxing, we wrote still thing and weird words. We kept passing the notes back and forth until our Math teacher stopped us. He made Chase and I get up in front of the class.
“Now, read what’s on those notes” he demands
‘You don’t want us too” Chase and I say at the same time.
“Oh but I do NOW!
“All of them?” Chase asks. Our math teacher only nods his head in response so we start.
“Hey Chase, do you think Drew’s a dick?”
“Yeah Ivy he seems like one, he’s been shooting daggers at you this whole period.”
“Ivy, want to hear something funny?”
“Sure.” I reply.
“Do you think our Math teacher knows his fly’s undone?”
‘I don’t know-“ I start to say but get cut off when our Math teacher stops us and makes us go back to our desk, Chase and I burst out laughing when we sit down, we notice that he goes behind his desk and looks down, so that makes Chase and I laugh even harder. The rest of the period he keeps looking at Chase and I making sure we don’t pass any more notes and to make sure we do our assignment. Chase and I kept making small chit chat about the soccer game; we both were so excited and pumped.
