I'm In Love With The Bad Boy

CHAPTER [7] WHERE IS MY MIRACLE?

Jessica's P.O.V

I entered the class only to hear from Cathy, our resident gossip, that Carter had been transferred into Chemistry. Like what?!

All the girls girls were swooning over him, making some of the guys angry.

Just then, Mr. Drebordie, our Chemistry teacher entered. "Good morning." He greeted.

The class responded.

He placed his bag on the table."Get your lab coats and goggles on students, because today, we're going to be doing an experiment. There are some edible chemicals that we're going to use today. Those chemicals when mixed will create strawberry ice cream or milkshake. I want you all to rise to the challenge and use the notes I've given you to create one of these foods. When we're done, I'll store it in the fridge and after school we'll meet here and enjoy it together. If you make a mistake and time isn't up, I will give you the chance to start over AND if you misuse that chance, I'm sorry but there will be no enjoyment for you. Now listen up everyone, I'm going to partner you into groups of two."

The class groaned. Melissa squeezed my hand. "Don't worry we are going to be partners."

I hoped so and crossed my fingers for luck.

Mr.Drebordie cleared his throat and began. "Daphne and Samuel, Cathy and Lisa, Ben and Riley, Tucker and Henry, Melissa and Audrey, James and William, Morgan and Diana and finally Jessica and Carter."

Yes! I got Carter, thank God I didn't get Carter, wait, what?!

Melissa whispered sorry into my ear and went over to Audrey. Carter came over and sat on the opposite seat.

"So Jessica, I guess we're partners." He said smiling a smile that can cast a spell on ladies.

"Yes, aren't I lucky?" I said sarcastically. I mean a think Carter is a big ball of jerk but the ladies think he's a big ball of cool(fashion wise). For example, he was wearing black jeans with a black shirt under a red hoodie. On his feet were red high tops with black laces. A black G-Shock watch was on his wrist. Wow. He must adore black. It's a lovely colour on him. Once again, acknowledge the presence of sarcasm.

He pretended not to notice my first sarcasm. He took my notes book and flipped through it."I don't understand a single thing in this book."

"That's because you're not supposed to be here, jerk." I muttered under my breath.

He turned."Excuse me? Did you say something?"

"No." I said coolly.

He smirked. "I thought so."

I was furious. "Are you a implying that I'm afraid of you?"

He raised his eyebrows up. "Yes, I'm imply- impli- empliy- whatever you said that you're afraid of me."

I chuckled softly. He couldn't even pronounce a simple word like that. Then what about 'trypanosomiasis'?Or even 'onchocerciasis'?

I looked at the wall clock clock and realized that time was going. I needed to start. "Can I have my book back?" I asked politely.

"No." He closed the notebook and brought it closer to him. "Beg me first."

My heart did a backward flip. "Excuse me?!"

He smiled his signature devilish smile." I said, beg me first."

I was about to yell out no but I weighed my options. If I didn't, we will waste time arguing about this and time will ran out and I will fail this class. And I've NEVER failed in my history of attending Blue Hills High School! So I had no option than to beg him. Shoot.