Chapter 3-Get to Know

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A/N: UPDATE~wooot. Happy Reading! I actually updated this story like, 2 weeks ago but I told myself 'psssh. I need to re-write this.' so I deleted the previous one and so here---ya---go! again, Happy Reading!

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Chapter 3-Get to Know

"Dude, are you humming church songs?" A boy named Trevor asked as he nudge me.

I glared at him then 'tsk'. I kept on humming all these church songs which I don't even know why I'm doing it; probably the reason is because I'm sitting here with--a bunch of stupid heads. These boys kept talking about how they love cars, you know, typical conversations of boys; type of girls, movies that came out this month, and positions. Whatever that means.

They've been talking non-stop like there's no tomorrow. I'm just sitting here; humming Hallelujah for almost, I dunno, hours? They asked me stupid questions but I just stare at them, not paying much attention or showing interest on what they're talking about.

I stop humming. Instead, I'm thinking of what books I'm gonna buy this weekend; maybe I should buy the one Courtney recommended(a tumblr friend, don't ask). The book was 'The House of Night' which is a book series by the way. She said it's about vampires and stuffs; bloodsucking, ceremony, newborn, and blah--you know what else a vampire book contains. 

Someone tugged a strand of my hair and I swatted this person's hand away.

 "Are you a Harry Potter freak? So obssessed that you changed your family name?"

Oh, seriously? You have got to be kidding me. Is it a crime to have a family name that is from the movie Harry Potter? And why did he come up with 'changed your family name?' sure I love Harry Potter but doens't mean I'll go all the way to the court and make them alter my name just like that. The thought made me furious and I huff.

The boys snickered while I snort on what Logan just said. Yeah, I believe his name is Logan.

"Why do you ask? Interested?" I spat at him. Clearly, he didn't get how my mood change and he answered with a cocky grin.

"No man. Why would I be interested; you're a lesbian. I don't do lesbos."

Raver's minions guffaws and I was fuming with anger.If this situation is in cartoons; then I'm having smoke on my ears right now(chimney style). I tried composing myself, not showing how Logan said affects me. I lean closer to him and whispered, "Me? A lesbian? Too bad, I was just thinking how hot you are yet you completely ruined it,"

"W-What?" Just as I expected, he stuttered and blinked his eyes a million times.

I lean more closer to him until we're pretty much a pinky finger away.

"If you call me that again, I will kick your banana and you will cry and cry and cry until your eyes hurt." I smack my forehead to his; letting him fell on his chair and the sound of him falling, echoed the room.

I saw the lads dropping their mouth in shock while I can't help myself but to laugh at them; especially the reaction of Raver.

"YOU WITCH!" Logan bellowed while rubbing his now tomato forehead.

That's what you get when you mess with me. I was tempted to kick his arse but I stop myself from doing so. 

"What is going on out there?" Mrs.Wilcox hollered across the room.

The class snapped their heads towards us and raised their eyebrows in confusion on how I'm laughing so hard and that's where they suddenly gaped to see Logan having a hard time standing up.

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