Chapter Eight: It Came Outta Nowhere

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Ava's POV

The following Monday was awkward. All thanks to Chris. In two days, he's managed to kiss me three times. It was irritating.

I slammed my locker shut, Daisy squealing beside me. "He likes you!"

I glare at her. "No he doesn't. He clearly told me he doesn't know why he's kissing me."

She scoffs. "Please. And he was also totally jealous yesterday."

"He's said he doesn't like me so he can't be." I say.

"Ava! He. Likes. You." She says slowly, walking with me to my first period class.

"Just drop it Daisy. Chris is just irritating me and I don't want to think about him right now. Or ever." I say and she sighs.

"I just want to see you happy." She says and I hug her.

"I know."

We separate and I head to English class. Before I can enter, someone grabs me and shoves me against the wall.

Chris.

"What are you-"

He kisses me. Again. He grabs my face, kissing me hard as I struggle to keep my cool. He pulls away, a 400 watt smile on his face.

"Hey babe." He says and my eyes widen.

"Babe? Chris are you okay?" I ask him and he nods.

"Perfectly fine. Just missing you a lot." He says loudly.

I narrow my eyes at him. "Chris--"

"Well gotta head to class. See you later, sweetheart." He kisses me again then rushes off leaving me confused and flustered.

What the hell?

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I slam my tray on the table.

"It came outta nowhere!" I say.

Daisy, Jacob, Dean, and Tyrone all knew. They were waiting for me at lunch and Chris was nowhere to be seen.

"Ava--"

"Like the nerve of him. Five times he's done it!" I ramble on.

"Ava calm down." Jacob says.

I growl, angrily eating my fries. "Stupid asshole. Who does he think his? Dumb jerk."

My friends stifle their laughter and I glare at them menacingly causing them to look away.

"Ava!"

A voice belonging to someone I don't know comes from behind me.

Jason, a football player, saunters towards me smiling.

"Hi Jason." I grumble.

"Hey gorgeous. I was wondering..." He trails off.

I urge him to continue.

"Wanna go out sometime?" He flashes me a pearly white smile that makes all girls swoon.

Before I can respond, I'm out of my seat. "Sweetheart!"

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