Chapter Two
~Cherry's Pov~
I walked through the crowds of people and made my way over to my last class, English. After the fiasco with Blake, I decided to try for once and listen to the teacher. She actually had interesting things to say about the time her husband once accidentally pushed a child on a skateboard and he broke his leg trying to help the kid up. I ignored everyone's stares, as usual and walked out of the classroom, past the idiots that go to Teal High, and walked over to the parking lot. When I finally opened my car door, I heard shouting coming from my left. I turned my head around, slowly and acting like I didn't care, until I saw what I saw...
Blake, the class A kisser, punching the same guy I kicked down earlier. They were exchanging fists and knocking each other down. I tried to bite my tongue from laughing, but the howls came out and I grabbed my stomach from falling over. I squeezed my eyes shut and laughed harder then ever. It was so much laughter that I was left standing there, bended knees, and clapping hands. After, what seemed like an hour, I regained my confidence and opened my eyes, only to meet grey ones two feet in front of me, followed with identical brown ones behind Blake. I smirked.
"Couldn't last one more second, without getting into a fight?" I joked, "Boo!" I cupped my mouth and shook my thumb out, downwards and chuckled, lightly after I was done intimidating a crowds reaction if their entertainment wasn't good.
"We weren't necessarily fighting..." The guy on my right trailed off nervously. He was the one who tried grabbing my breasts, earlier, but I had shoved my leg into his crotch before he got anywhere.
"Just not agreeing with each other." The other stranger said nervously, avoiding eye contact. He was the one who grabbed my ass like it was the last thing in the universe, but I nearly broke his arm before anything happened.
Blake chirped in, "Hunter and Jesse." He gestured towards the right guy before the other one. Hunter had tan, really tan, skin and black hair, matching his eyebrows, showing it was real, and Jesse had pale skin, like he had never seen the sun and blonde hair, resembling Justin Bieber's old hair due. While Blake resembled Justin's new, and improved, short hair, but light brown and Blake's skin was the perfect shade of tan. They all had unbelievable good looks and their built, strong and muscular bodies showed as if they were models.
"Well, it was very, very not nice meeting you." I pointed to Hunter, "And you." I moved my accusing finger at Jesse. I glared at both of them. They each had brown eyes, almost the color of Blake's hair, and strong jaws, just like Blake. But Blake was different, he was a bit taller than his friends and he had specks of purple in his grey eyes, Matching my hair, almost. He had medium sized lips. Almost the size of mine, but his were mesmerizing. The taste of new candy and mint was in his breath. He had a dreamy smell of cologne and a natural scent of coffee.
"I'm really sorry!" They all shouted at me, even Blake. Hunter and Jesse searched my face for my reaction, but I gave them a blank stare.
I sighed and chuckled, "It's ok guys,
I was only teasing." I slapped Hunters chest playfully and ruffled Jesse's hair then I turned to Blake. He had an amused grin on his perfect face, so I decided to try and mess it up. I placed my hand on his cheek and traced his jaw line with my finger. His eyelids snapped closed as he sighed and leaned closer to me, but I pulled away and slapped him, not so hard, but enough.
He looked at me, shocked, "What was that for?" He asked with a hint of a smile, but surprise filled his features. I shrugged, casually and looked over to Hunter and Jesse who were shocked as well. I laughed and turned back to Blake who smiled at me when I laughed.
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