Emily's POV
Kyle insisted on sitting next to me in Math, but that wasn't all he did though. He decided he was gonna spend the entire time passing notes. But when I wouldn't answer him, he started throwing the note at me and ended up getting us both in trouble and the teacher, even read the note out loud.
Kyle: You know it would be sooo much easier if you just let me stay at your place until your mom got home. That way you would at least be safe.
Emily: Don't you wish. And where do you think you would be sleeping cause there certainly isn't a separate room for you unless you wouldn't mind sleeping on the couch....and I am a big girl. I can protect myself. This isn't the first time my mother has had a business trip before.
Kyle: I'll sleep in bed with you and make sure you don't get cold. ;)
Emily: NO!! You will not have any reason to be that close to me at all.
Kyle: But babe, you know you want ALL THIS. ;)
Everyone thought that it was so funny, but me? I wanted to die, I was just that embarrassed. And the whole time Kyle was just sitting there laughing his ass off. He thought it was oh so funny, I wanted to kill him so badly right now, but then that would mean going to jail, and I honestly look terrible in orange.
By the time the class settles down from their laughter, the teacher tells us to stop passing notes and to pay attention in her class, and after that returned to her spot in the front of the room.
And again within minutes a new note appeared on my desk, I open it to see a new message.
Kyle: SO? Can I stay at your house?
I look at Kyle and shake my head. "Fine. You can spend the night, but only on two conditions." I decided that as long as he followed the rules then we could handle being under the same roof for three weeks.
Kyle smiles, "Whatever you want princess."
I start laughing, "It's gonna be harder for you than you think. One, you can not touch me at all unless I ask you to or tell you to. And two, if I ask you a question then you have to answer it." I smile, knowing he will never say yes to those conditions.
But a tiny part of me wanted him to say yes, cause I actually have a bunch of things i wanna ask him and he will only answer if he is completely willing to answer on his own accord. Things like why he really broke up with his girlfriend, and who he plans on going after now.
Kyle frowns, "Okay. I'll do it."
"Seriously?" I say in complete shock. "You'll do that?"
He smiles at me, happy that he actually shocked me, "Yea, if that means staying at your house till your mom gets home then yes."
I slowly start to smile, "Okay so are we gonna go to your house and grab your stuff then go to my house or are you gonna drop me off then come back to my house?"
And with that question his face turns cold. "I do not want you anywhere near my house. And that is final." His tone scares me more than he probably thought it did.
"O-okay" I stutter, his tone taking me by surprise.
He sighs and with his elbows on his desk, puts his head in his hands. "Emma don't be afraid, it's just that I'm trying to protect you from my family, so I don't want you anywhere near that house, it's also the reason I've been pushing for you to let me to stay at your house. Because I can't even be anywhere near that house."
Slowly he looks up at me and I realize that he is quite upset and I do the only thing I know what to do to somewhat make him feel better. "Okay, Kyle. I won't go anywhere near your house. Just stop thinking about it. Please." I say hoping desperately that it will work.
He lifts his head up and looks up at me. I turn away quickly, embarrassed. "What?" He says.
"I'm trying to pay attention on how to find the ending integer of a sectional fraction." I answer not turning back to him. His eyes beat the side of my head off. I can feel him staring. "Will you please stop staring at the side of my face." I say looking at him.
He jerks his head away quickly and starts writing another note, and quickly crosses it out.
I look at him puzzled. He looks up and shakes his head and starts paying attention. He was silent and that was to most out if character thing for him. What did he try to write? I crane my neck towards the notebook and he slams the notebook shut.
His phone blinks in his jean pocket. He pulls out his phone and I read the name. Casey. Casey Casey Casey. Her name echoes in my head. He reads her message and closes his phone. Meeting my eyes.
"Is she.. Ok?" I ask.
"Yes. Now pay attention to integers. Worry about yourself." He snaps. Damn. That hurt. I flinch.
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After the bell rang Damon met Kyle outside of the class, and whistled at me as I walked past him. I kissed my hand and slapped my butt and mouthed "kiss my ass Damon"
"Alright baby. When and where?" He answers, abruptly getting bitched slapped by Kyle, who pulls him in the opposite direction.
I slip into the cafeteria, praying and hoping Kyle and what's-his-face weren't going to be in the line next to me, or even worse, behind me.
All of the sudden I hear someone scream out my name "Emily!" I turn and what's-his-face is waving next to Kyle who is trying to pull him away. "Hey! Emily! Come sit with us!" He yells.
I pull my tray from the line and walk over to them. "I would sincerely appreciate if you didn't scream my name."
What's-his-face adds "Thats what you say now.."
"Damon. Please." Kyle says, pulling him away from me.
Kyle reaches for Damon's hand and before he could my lunch is on his head, pouring to his new shoes.
"You bitch." He hisses. The whole lunchroom is laughing now. Kat runs to me and pulls me away with a quick flick of her arm.
We slide into an empty bathroom.
"What the hell Emily? What was that?" She almost yells.
"He-Damon is an ass. He had it coming."
"Since when did you become a total badass. Do you like him or something??"
"Hell no." I sigh "I mean he was making all of these disgusting sex jokes, and something just snapped inside." I kinda laugh.
"Well hey, at leased you didn't get any on THE STAR OF THE WRESTLING TEAM YOU IDIOT!" She screams "were gonna get jumped or something." She says worried.
"YOU aren't. Don't worry about me. I have plan." I slip out of the bathroom and to my last period.
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A/N
Thank you to my wonderful best friend for helping me write the end of this of this chapter, I have a terrible case of writers block and you helped me out a lot. Love you Syd.
