The Good Girl Can Fight

Chapter 9

Alisha's P.O.V

"When one chemical mixes with another chemical it will cause a chemical reaction!" My teacher says. I mentally tell her duh! I knew that when I was 7! Josh kept tapping my shoulder and poking me. I finally had enough of it and responded.

"Darn it Josh! What the hell do you want?" I scream whisper.

"Just wanted to ask you if we could hang out later?" he says.

"What? No!" I whisper.

He keeps poking me.

Ignore! Ignore! Ignore.

Poke

Poke

Poke

God dang it! Attitude your turn!

I snap my head to the left leaving me slightly whiplashed.

"Ouch..." I say softly.

"Hangout with me Alisha! Please! You owe me after I saved from that bi-uh Becca!" He says. I roll my eyes at him. Must he do this to me? The guilt card! The favour card! The owe card! I sigh.

"Will you stop annoying me if I agree?" I ask. He nods.

I sigh again and agree.

"Ok we will meet after school at my house," I say.

"After school? How about 3? I got a detention..." he says. I roll my eyes. Of course he did!

"Fine! 3!" I say and let my attention go back to the boring teacher. Every so often I would look at the corner of my eye and catch Josh staring at me.

What is he staring at?

You! Idiot! My heart says.

Well its not like we are dating! He doesn't even like me!

Yeah but you do! And you want him too! My heart says.

Shut up! My brain says.

No you do! My heart says.

No you do! My brain says.

Great now they are arguing about a stupid guy!

"Who's arguing about which stupid guy?" Josh ask me. I freeze with my eyes wide. Shoot! He heard! Curse my thinking out loud!!

"Oh no one!" I say and continue listening to the teacher. That was to close...

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Once the bell rings, I get my things together and head out. Finally! School is done! I mean I love school and all but sometimes I just want it to be over. I guess you guys are probably saying "oh she just wants to hang out with Josh!" Well you're wrong! I'm not one of those clichés types of girls. Yes this is sort of a cliché after the whole, bad boy saves good girl thing, but I don't believe in clichés!

I start my car and blast the music. My boyfriend a.k.a Justin Bieber, okay maybe not my real boyfriend, What Do You Mean comes on! I am IN LOVE with this song.

"What do you mean?"

"Oh oh oh oh"

"Whe you nod your head yes, but you want to say no,"

"What do you mean?"

I sing along and go head home. Unfortunately there was traffic. Dang it! I hate traffic. When there's traffic in my area, it takes at least an hour to clear up. I sigh, guess I will be here for a while.