Change Your Life

Chapter Four

Blake's POV

   "Mr. Payne!" The teacher, Ms. Lashes, snapped at me, slamming her hand on my desk harshly. I flinched and looked at her fuming face with an innocent expression.

 "Yes, miss?" I asked,  innocence lacing my tone. That seemed to only get her angrier.

 "Pay attention, or you will be staying after school with me," She warned, totally abusing her authority.

I sighed. "Yes, miss," I agreed glumly. Ms. Lashes smirked smugly and walked away.

  Would you believe me if I told you she was single?

 I stuck my tongue out childishly at her retreating figure. I heard a soft, quiet giggle and I looked around the room, ready to give a death glare to anyone who dared to laugh at me. But my hard expression softened immediately when I noticed who it was.

  It was just Jason. My beautiful, perfect, sweet, shy, amazing, sexy, kind,  (did I mention he is hot?) Boyfriend.  I could go on all day, as cheesy and cliché as it is.

  When I caught his gaze and mouthed 'I love you'. He blushed and looked down momentarily before he glanced at me and mouthing 'I love you too' back. I also noticed how the bright red flush was still very noticeable across his cheekbones. He was too cute!

 I wish he could see that though.

I sighed and crossed my arms across my chest, staring ahead at the door seeming like im paying attention but my mind is miles away.

 Jason doesn't see he's perfect in every way. Inside and out. No matter how many times I have to say it, I'll remind him every day how beautiful he is.

  I'm going to do what Daddy did-still does- to Dad. Yes, they have told me and Brielle their love story many, many times before, yet we never get tired of hearing it. Its just so sweet and romantic. I have always wanted a love like theirs.

As I stole a quick glance at Jason, who was biting his bottom lip in concentration, I realized something.

Something important.

  I had already found it.

   Brielle's POV

       I sighed in relief as I threw my books and school materials carelessly in my locker. I haven't seen Savannah or her followers all day. It was just after the end of the day.

 I frowned. I haven't seen Chloe all day either, I always see her in the mornings at least, I hope she isn't sic-

  "HELLO!" a girlish voice behind me shouted. I screamed really loud and turned around, I came face-to-face with a smiling Chloe. 

 "What. The. Hell. Was. That. For?" I questioned slowly, even though I wasn't that mad. She did this every day, It was normal for her.

  "Bri, you ask the same question every day. You get the same answer every day." She rolled her eyes and placed a hand on her jutted hip. So sassy!

  "Because its fun!" I mocked in a horrible Scottish accent.

 "One, don't mock me. You have a British accent, not Scottish. Two, what are you doing tonight?"

I thought about for a minute before shrugging. "Nothing that I know of.
Why?"

It was her turn to shrug. "No reason. Its just its Friday and we haven't had one of our parties in a while." Chloe looked at me with wide hopeful eyes,

  Our parties weren't even parties. They were just sleep overs that we had created when we were little. It was just me and Chloe in our pajamas and watching movies. From horror to cheesy, romantic chick flicks. We ate food like ice cream, pizza, popcorn, chocolate, and various candies.