Am I his type?

2. Tiffany's gonna kill me

Mrs Mason darts in again but this time with Miss Harper.
"Sorry students but for this lesson you will be having Mr Mander." The class sighs in harmony with me and Michelle doing the highest harmony.

* * *

We walk out into the hallway and return our books to our locker. Mr Mander here we come Yay ! NOT.

Evan gives me a wink. But I take no notice.
"He clearly likes you Jess. Don't even try to deny it."
"Francis is right behind me. Who knows?" I try to say as innocently as I can.

We scoot in the direction of Mr Mander's office lead by the teachers. But when I pass by, I see Josh's keys. There are a few ways that I could know that they were his.
1. They could have his name on it.
2. I could've memorised how all of his keys look.
3. I stalk him.
Number one could be possible. Number two is a waste of time so it's less likely. Number three is reasonable seeing as I know all of his personal info. that I shouldn't know, like where he lives, how many siblings he has, what their names are, how old they are - and the list goes on....

It was number one.

I pick the bunch up and put it in my pocket swiftly without Michelle noticing.

* * *

This is my chance. All of the fast people are changing. When I say that I mean nobody. But sometimes peoole start changing whenever, like from before we reach the changing rooms till when we start the lesson. Crazy. Right? Tell me about it ! I sneak into the boys changing room and stand there.
Frozen.
Shell-shocked.
Dumbfounded.
Shameful.
All eyes were concentrated on me. I was down.

* * *

The next thing that I felt was water ricochetting off of my face. I could feel Josh's body heat entering my personal space. "Sorry. I should probably give you some room !" He says like his brain had re-entered his head. But when he was about to get up, Adam had to put his foot on Josh's back, sending him flat onto me like a topping on a sandwich. His hot, shirtless body resting on me like a floar. At least I could see him up close.
As he was ontop of me I could see him mouthing sorry. He spotted his keys seeping out of my pocket and he tried to get the which was very inconvenient due to the position we were in.

I'm sure that he would've thanked me but I ran out of the boys' locker when I got the chance. But Josh isn't dumb so he gave me a few pecks on the cheeks.
"What the fu*k was that !"
'Sorry. I forgot that you still have a crush on her."
" I don't. Plus it's fair on my bit. You have to admit she is pretty hot."
"She's pretty sexy if you ask me !"
"No one asked you. Back off she's mine !"
"I wouldn't bet on it. You ain't escaping from Tiffany's grasp anytime soon." I hear faitly as I rush my way into the girls' locker room.

* * *

"What were you thinking?" Adrianna scolded.
"Or weren't you thinking at all?" Michelle toned in.
"At the time it felt like the right thing to do, but when I look back it feels ridiculous."
"It was ridiculous !" She pitches in again.
"A little birdy told me that you kissed Josh."
"NO!"
"Hmmm..." Adrianna and Michelle say in unison.
"Maybe he pecked me once or twice..." I say trailing off.

* * *

When my siblings and I were at the table, my mum thought that it was the best time to say... "I thought that I should tell you. We have been invited to a family get together at the restaurant tomorrow night. In accompany with Josh's family and Tiffany's family.

Me and my siblings scowl at the sound of Tiffany's name. Tiffany probably knows the unrealistic version of what happened.

I don't think I want dirty looks on my menu.