Chapter 2

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A/N; I know how many people don't like this part so when I do write one it'll be short or an important if it is at the start of the chapter that is.

A special thank you to Maha @Elapseddays for the cover.
Let me know which one you prefer- note the Jade doesn't actually look like that in my mind but y'all can see her as you like.

ENJOY!

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I mentally face palm, I sense Jayden smirk.
He saunters over to the teacher as though this is a normal occurrence and although I feel awkward at least he's not making it feel that obvious.

The teacher smiles and indicates an empty seat where Jayden places me before walking and settling in what I assume is his seat.

The teacher sends me an understanding, friendly smile making me feel better but not by much.

I turn and take a look at the girl beside me; she's pretty. Dark, brown hair cascading down to her hips; large, brown doe eyes; a pale, angular face and peach, painted lips.

She's fidgeting with her pen and her face is scrunched up in concentration, I assume she's having difficulty solving the question.

I don't know what it is exactly but I have a good feeling about her. Do you ever get that?

"Hi" I say flashing her a shy smile.
She looks momentarily surprised before returning my smile with an equally warm one.

"I'm Krystal."

"I'm Jade"

"New girl?" She questions

"Yup! What are we supposed to be doing?"

Just like that I make a new friend. We ended up talking throughout the whole lesson. During which, the teacher, Mr Hartley checked up on me.

I'm more of a talker but who can say... After all we only just met.

I chuckle as she explains why dairy milk fruit and nut chocolate is the best.

I would have stayed with her during lunch however, she had an appointment so she had to go home.

I slowly made my way out of the chair, using the table for support I almost bump into someone.

Although she looks pretty I have a bad feeling about her. I have a thing against judging people without knowing them first but this girl just sends bad vibes to me so I guess I'll make an exception and decide to stay away from her.

She has dyed, navy hair in an intricate up do, painted rouge lips and deep brown eyes.

I try to move out of her way to let her pass.

Thing is I place weight on my sprained ankle therefore, rather than moving out of her way...

I tackle her to the ground.

She elbows me in the stomach making me groan and teary eyed but I blink them away while she shrieks at me.

That's just cruel, I'm pretty certain she didn't elbow me by accident.

Before I can apologise to get away from her I am swiftly lifted off her and the ground; strong , warm hands grip my waist.

I look back to see a grinning Jayden. I'm left speechless, unsure of what to say.

Jayden however, seems to have plenty to say.

"How clumsy are you?"

"I'm not clumsy" I deny

See I know I'm clumsy but admitting it would result in him teasing me about it and I refuse to let that happen .

"I don't know what you're talking about ." I insist as I see the disbelief etched on his face.

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