6...I Felt Like It

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~Alex's POV~
I grab my purse and my book bag and start walking out the door. My cell phone starts ringing in my purse as I lock my apartment door so I pull it out and answer it.

"Hello?"

"Hello, ma'am, is this Miss Alex Kingston?" I hear a voice ask professionally from the other end.

"Yes, this is she." I say.

"Great! Your car is all ready for you to pick up."

"Okay. I'll just pick it up after I get off school and go to the bank to get my money to pay." I say.

"No need to pay. It's all paid for." She says.

"Oh? May I ask who payed for it?" I ask, frowning in confusion.

"It was paid for by a man by the name of Mr Michael J Jackson." She says and I gasp.

"Oh, um thanks. I'll pick it up around 4:00." I say.

"Great! Have a great day!" She says.

"You too, bye." I say then hang up.

I continue walking in confusion, wondering why Mr Jackson would pay from my car repairs.

Just then, a car pulls up next to me and the window rolls down.

"Hey. Need a drive?" Mr Jackson asks softly.

"Sure." I sigh, going around the car and sitting in the passenger seat.

He starts driving and every once in a while I look over at him while he keeps staring ahead.

"Are you still mad at me?" He asks suddenly but softly.

"Yeah a little." I reply.

"Oh.." He whispers.

After a while I decide to question him about the car thing.

"So, I got a call today saying that my car is all fixed and ready to be picked up." I say.

"That's good." He nods.

"Also, they said that the payment for the fixes were payed by someone by the name of Michael J Jackson." I say, raising my eyebrow as I look at him.

"Yeah. That's another apology for what I did. And I kinda wanted to pay for it for you anyway." He says.

"Why?" I ask.

"Because. I don't know... I felt like it." He shrugs.

"You felt like it?" I smirk.

"Yeah." He shrugs again.

"Thank you." I whisper.

"No problem." He says, smiling lightly as he looks over at me.

I stay silent and look out the window as he looks ahead.

Before we know it, we're at the school so I quickly hop out before anyone sees us and I start walking to the door.

I meet up with Anna and we get our stuff to go to class. The first class we have is Sex Ed so we head to Mr. Jackson's classroom.

We walk into the classroom and sit at our usual seats.

"So, what's up?" Anna sighs.

"Not much. Got a call from the dealership saying that my car's ready to be picked up." I say.

"Oh that's great!" She smiles.

"Yeah. And I don't have to pay for it." I say.

"Oh? Is there a guy there that thinks you're cute or something?" She winks.

"No.. Mr Jackson paid for it." I mumble.

"What!?" She shouts and mostly everyone turns and looks at us.

"Shhhhh." I whisper and she nods.

"Why is he paying for it for you?" She asks.

"I don't know. He said he wanted to and also that it's another apology but I think it's just to make me not mad at him so he can try to seduce me or some shit like that." I roll my eyes.

Anna doesn't say anything and just smirks at me.

"What?" I ask.

"Oh, nothinnnn..." She smirks.

"No, no. Tell me.." I frown.

"You liiiike hiiiiimmm.." She giggles.

"No I don't!" I sigh, shaking my head.

"Mhmm, yeah.. Surrrre." She chuckles.

"What? It's true, I don't like him. He's an asshole who only wants sex from any and every girl he can get. Why would I like a guy like that?" I shrug.

"Whatever you say.." She smirks as Michael walks into the room.

The whole class quiets down as he approaches the front of the class and once he's at the front, he smiles at us.

"Hello, everyone." He says and only a few people say 'hello' back.

Anna smirks at me and I roll my eyes.

"So, how would you all like a class trip tomorrow?" He asks and almost everyone gasps happily.

"Um, aren't we a little old for class trips? I mean, most of us are 18 or 19 so..." I say.

"Shhh, Alex.. We could have a chance at not being here.." Anna whispers, nudging me as Mr Jackson raises an eyebrow at us.

"Well, it depends on how many of you guys wanna go and how many don't wanna go. Everybody... Raise your hand if you wanna go.." He says and 90% of the class raises their hand.

I sigh and roll my eyes as Michael smirks at me.

"Well, it looks like we're going." He says.

"Where are we going?" Someone asks.

"We are gonna spend the day at the Sexual Health Education Centre. We will leave here by bus at about 9:00 and we'll have lunch there and we'll be back here at 3:00 for the last hour of the day." He says.

---End Of Class---

"I am not coming tomorrow." I say to Anna as we leave the classroom.

"Why?" She frowns.

"I don't wanna spend the whole day with Mr Jackson at the Centre." I say and she rolls her eyes.

"Alex, that's no reason to not go. Just ignore him if you don't want him near you." She says.

"Okay. Fine." I sigh and she smiles slightly.

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