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Chapter 13

Jacobs POV
Walking into science late was so embarrassing. I got my spot, and I sit next to Grace (YASSS), a guy named Connor, and this chick named Sydney. Sydney is pretty hot, but she's a total bitch. I would never want to be caught with a girl like her. I didn't really know Connor that well, but maybe we could become friends or something. I just wish Joseph was in this class. That would make things a whole lot easier.

"Ok class, talk to your table mates and get to know them." The teacher says, and people start chatting. Our table stays quiet, until Sydney opens up her mouth.

"Well I'm Sydney, and obviously all of you knew that already. If you guys get me a bad grade in this class, you will pay." She says angrily, but then flashes a smile.

"Cool. I'm Connor, and I'm guessing you guys already knew that." The one kid Connor says. I look over at Grace, and see her cheeks are all flushed. Awe, she looks so cute.

"Who looks so cute?" Connor asks.

"What?" I ask. Oh shoot, I just said that out loud.

"He's probably talking about me." Sydney says, flipping her long brown hair.

"Um no..." I say laughing. Luckily the bell rings, so I quickly grab my stuff and run to my locker.

Graces POV
I hated science. It was so awkward and I didn't want to embarrass myself in front of Jacob. I stayed quiet the whole class, while mostly Sydney did all the talking. I remember Jacob saying "awe, she's so cute.". But who was he talking about? I walk over to my locker, and see Mark and Jacob there.

"I have science next. How was the teacher?" Mark asks me.

Strict. Mean. Old." I say. I hear Jacob laughing next to me.

"What are you laughing about Sartorius?" Mark asks.

"Idk." He says, and his cheeks flush red. Omg why does he have to be so... hot.

"Anyways, have fun!" I say, sarcastically flashing Mark a smile.

"Oh go fuck yourself." Mark says, and walks of. Jacob stops him.

"Watch your profanity! That's yours sister your talking to!" Jacob says, looking down at Mark. Haha, this is funny to watch because Mark is so much shorter than Jacob. Jacob is like 5'6, and Mark is 5'4. Mark flips Jacob of and then walks down to science with some of his friends.

"Does he always treat you like that?" Jacob asks me.

"Yeah. He thinks he's really cool, when in reality he's just a douche." I say. Woah, I'm proud I said that without freaking out!

"Wow, that's not nice. What's your next class?" Jacob asks me. I check my schedule. I have history, which means I'll be with Aubree!

"I have history next. You?" I ask. Wow, I'm proud of myself for being so social!

"Oh. I have language arts. I'll see you after." He says, and walks away. My heart melts and butterfly's fly around in my stomach. I shut my locker and hear stuff fall. Oops, I'll fix it later. I skip down to history class being as happy as can be.
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