Victoria's POV
After school Zach and I have to meet to do the project. I decided we could do it at my house because at least it was my domain. Plus he refused to do it at his house, I don't know why, but I'm not complaining.
"Nice house, Leprechaun, but I honestly expected something more..." He trailer off so I finished for him.
"Green?" I asked sarcastically and he smiled.
"No, something more you." He said and I frowned as I closed the door behind him. He was looking around my house with keen interest and John came to help with whatever. Sometimes I swear that man is like a dog excited to see the mail man.
"What do you mean by that?" I asked him then turned to John and smiled telling him we didn't need his assistance, he nodded and left.
"I mean, like more vibrant and happy, the house is plain white and has jo pictures, I was expecting some of your family." He said and I nodded. I hated how plain the house was, how it did not feel like a home to me, more like an empty cage.
"Yeah, my mum isn't really the sentimental type." I said and he nodded but frowned. I led him upstairs and into my room to do this stupid project.
"Now this is what I expected your whole house to look like." He said and I laughed. My room had a lot of colour, but not too much, for me my room felt like home.
I watched as he explored my room and nodded to himself.
"Should we do the project?" I asked clearing my throat.
"Yeah, sorry." He apologised and sat with me on my bed.
"So what do you think will help less fortunate students study mathematics?" I asked in a snobbish accent and he laughed, the sound like music to my ears.
"I think if we just make it fun we can do it."
"Ok but how do we do that?" I asked.
"Well children love colour don't they?" He asked and I nodded. "And games?" I nodded again and frowned as I tried to find out where he was going with it. "So then what if we try to make maths into a game?" He said and I nodded.
"Ok, so a game with lots of colour?" I asked and he nodded.
We spent the next half an hour figuring out what to make, and then we came up with a game that involved a spinner and when it landed on a sum you had to get it, if you didn't you had to put your hand on the colour you got wrong, like in twister.
Once we finished making it we decided to play it.
"Alright, Leprechaun your up." He said and I laughed.
"Ok Pommy." I said and he smiled.
"Ok, if farmer Joe has 14 carrots and his friend had 52 carrots how many more did his friend have?" He said and I chuckled as I did the math in my head.
"37?" I asked and he had a wicked grin on his face. I'm pretty sure he said 15 carrots for Joe and 52 for friend.
"Wrong, Leprechaun, now put your right hand on the colour red." He said and I groaned realising I wrote that question. Moron!
"Alright give me the thing to ask you." I said, my ass in the air and my one hand extended for the chart.
"Just a second..." He said staring at my ass.
"Give me the chart twat." I said and he chuckled giving me the chart.
"What is 99 divided by 25?" I asked. I knew it wasnt the question but I wanted him to see what felt like down here. Which was really stupid in my last because he got it wrong and had to slide his one arm under mine to get his colour, throwing me off balance and having him on top of me. He looked as shocked as I did but as if he was glad. So are you, I mean look at him he's hoooooooot. I looked up at him and his blue eyes were hooded.
"You're so beautiful, Leprechaun." He whispered tucking a piece of my hair behind my ear. He was leaning in, getting closer his minty breath was fanning against my skin, making me hot.
"I want to kiss you." He said looking down at my lips I swallowed and reminded myself of who he was. He is a player, a fuckboy he doesn't care how you feel.
"I don't think that is a very good idea." I said pushing him off of me gently.
"You're right, sorry." He said taking deep breaths.
"It's alright, it's just... I can't." I said feeling slightly guilty, which is an emotion I don't really feel when I ask someone to stop because I feel uncomfortable, but the thing is I wasn't uncomfortable.
"Hey, you never have to feel guilty about stopping me if you don't want me to do something, Leprechaun it's OK." He reassured and somehow I felt more at peace now, knowing that it was ok, it felt good.
"Thank you Zach." I said giving him a smile and he grinned.
God he is beautiful, I hope I don't get attached, I don't want to get hurt.
Zachs POV
I couldn't stop thinking about me almost kissing her, we were having g fun, she was opening up more and then I messed it up, making her feel guilty about it, making her feel uncomfortable. The truth is she has been here for two weeks now and ever since she has been here I feel like I have something to prove to the world, like I need to change for the better. I haven't been with another girl, nor have I smoked or drank and I can't stop smiling when I see her, my brother, Paul, thinks I'm smoking something, little does he know that it's a girl, he would think that I'm such a whimp, and he's probably right. I have nothing to prove to her, she doesn't want me why should I give up everything for a girl who doesn't feel the same way about me? Wait. What I don't feel anything for her. My subconscious says and I feel it is lying to me. We will prove it.
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Novela Juvenil"I know you feel something for me, Leprechaun, it is clear in your emerald eyes." He says as he pins me to the wall, his lips by my ear, his scent coming into my nose. "Zach." Was all I could get out. "Speechless?" He asked and I smirked, and whis...
