Blake P.O.V
If its possible I'm pretty sure her mouth would have been on the ground.
"Close your mouth princess. Don't want to catch flies now. Do we?" I ask walking away to keep my cool. She grabbed my hand pulling me back. There goes my cool.
"Don't fucking call me princess" she all but yelled. I wonder if she knows that she spits when she yells. While I'm sitting here wondering about that she walks away. I guess she's trying to keep her cool too. I give up trying to impress this girl.
~Jamie's House~
Jamie P.O.V
I'm walking on my door step with Blake behind me. Wait what? I looked again there he is walking but if course I stop and he bump straight into my back.
"Sorry" he said kinda of shyly.
"It's okay" I said nodding. "But I do have one question?"
"Go on"
"Why are you following me?"
"I'm gonna help you remember?"
"Oh you mean now?" I asked.
"Ugh" he said snatching my keys out of my hand. He unlocked the house and pretty much invite himself in.
~after lunch~
"Thanks for the lunch." He yelled while running up the stairs.
I ran after him into my bedroom because I know for a fact that's where he's gonna be.
"I have rules." I said
"What type?"
"Don't touch anything, do not walk walk around the room, do not try and be funny. And most importantly we hurry this up."
He raised an eyebrow not saying anything. "Okay now lets start"
"Okay"
We both walked to my been bag chairs he took the blue I took the purple. I turned around looking for last year year book so we could see who can possibly think that I like this fool.
I went to 10th grade pictures and went straight to the cheerleaders picture.
"Why you going there?" He asked
"I know for a fact that the cheerleaders think that your a sex god and stuff and come on it has to be at least one of them." I stated.
"Wow."
"What?" I ask
"Nothing" He said shaking his head.
12 minutes later we were done going through the cheerleaders section. We had some pretty good arguments but all of them came to a no.
We were currently relaxing watching pretty little liars, when something came on my mind. At that moment I knew exactly who wrote me it. I stand up grabbed Blake's hand and dragged him out the door.
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Bad Boy and Me ( ON HOLD )
HumorMeet Jamie She doesn't care what her mom says even though she's a mommy's girl. She is your typical bad girl at school. She just moved houses and his now living next to the schools bad boy and his friends. Meet Blake Mitchell He's the bad boy who d...
