chapter 18 : ditching class

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“That’s the hardest 45 minutes in my life“ I Told marry during French class 

 “ another 15 minutes and It will be over “ Marry replied.

My phone vibrated in my pocket signaling that I had a text message, I grabbed it to see Adem’s name, he didn’t talk to me since the tutorial.

He wanted to show off with his ‘A+’ in math, i had an ‘A’ in a harder subject than his , I guess I’m smarter ha-ha.

I let him know that by replying on his text message, we kept texting for about 10 minutes about how bored we are and then I had the most shocking text message ever.

“what’s wrong ?” Marry asked with a voice full of anxiety, “ Adem wants us to skip class”.

Marry raised an eyebrow “ are you crazy ? you’re going to have a lot of problems with the headmaster and especially your dad” she warned me with a really serious tone.

“oh come on , we are not having fun at all I just need to grab a fresh air besides I’m going with ADEM “ a big childish smile appeared on my face.

“ Forget about it, I won’t let you do it” marry said trying to take the phone from me, she didn’t succeed because I already send him a text to meet me in front of school in five minutes.

When the bell rang I kissed marry on her cheek because she was really pissed off , well she will get over it later , I started running because Adem told me that he is waiting for me, I Tried to run away as fast as I can because if one of the teachers see me I will be a dead person.

I finally reached the doors; believe me I never thought that I could make it. A very familiar voice shouted my name, I turned around to see Adem standing seven feet away from me, he was grinning from ear to ear “ I never thought you could make it” he took a few steps towards me.

“Me too “I could feel my heart beating faster right now , he grabbed my elbow and dragged me away  “ let’s go before anyone sees us”.

What’s with this boy? I’ve always wondered what it felt like ditching class, is the adrenaline really exiting me or the fact that I’m going to be with Adem? ALONE!

“ I’m tired “ I whined trying to keep up with him .When Adem walks I have to run because he has a 400 horse power in his feet.

“  I kept dreaming about ice cream during English class” he started, “ so we’re going to the mall because there is the best Italian ice cream there” I suggested and he shook his head in agreement.

“ it doesn’t bother you if I bring my brother and a couple of friends ?“ he questioned me, well I have to forget about him and me ALONE, I have such a good luck.

“ not at all “ I replied giving him a fake smile, I have to enjoy every second before they come.

Adem cut my thoughts by saying “your boyfriend wouldn’t like this “ a smirk appeared showing his big ego.

“He is not my boyfriend besides we are not doing anything” I said stepping into the mall, a nod was his only respond although I could see that he wasn’t convinced.

My eyes fell on Chris and two other guys I didn’t know but one of them was grabbing a girl’s hand and he looked like Adem, I was really nervous because I suck at first meetings.

“Don’t worry, you can get along with them” Adem reassured me with a soft smile.

When we arrived the girl was the first to speak, “I’m not going to be the only girl, hey I’m Katie” her cheerful voice and big grin made me feel really comfortable, “ hey I’m Sofia , pleasure to meet you “ I shook her hand and gave her a sweet  smile.

“I’m Adem’s brother Cole” I shook his hand too, he has the same eyes as Adem and I could tell he is a swimmer too from his muscled body.

Chris interrupted us and he seemed a little shocked “don’t tell me you made her skip class “.

Adem nodded his head with a stupid smile, when he turned to look at me I threw my hands in the air in surrender.

“I’m Nate by the way “a short cute boy began when Adem started whining “you can complete your presentation inside, I really want to eat ice cream “.

“ you still act like a Five year old kid ?” Katie teased him, Everyone started to laugh then we walked in .

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