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"I think you have a great butt too." Chapter Two.

Chapter 2. "I think you have a great butt too."

Zoey nudges me in the arm with her elbow. We both look up at Mr. Nicolas.

"So what brings you out here this fine afternoon?" Zoey inquires with red cheeks.

Mr. Nicolas chuckles and places his cold hand on my pale shoulder.

Zoey and I glance at each other.

She jumps up off the bench and slings her bag over her shoulder. "Well, looks like my ride is here." She grins and starts to back away, "Bye!" She runs off and quickly gets into Kyle's Jeep.

I sit there awkwardly and quickly glance at Mr. Nicolas.

He sits down next to me and chuckles. "So you think I have a nice butt?" He says blissfully.

I take a deep breath and look at him. "N-no, I didn't say that. It was Zoey."

He cackles and slides closer to me. Legs touching. He places a finger on my lips and says, "Shh, You don't need to be embarrassed, Its okay, I know you said it."

I raise an eyebrow and push his finger away from my mouth. "But I didn't sa-"

He places his hand on my knee and squeezes it. "Jordyn." He leans in closer. "I think you have a great butt too."

My eyes widen and I lean back. "Um.. W-what?"

A car door slams and Mr. Nicolas removes his hand from my knee and scoots away from me. I look towards the parking lot and see Mason heading towards us.

He smiles and picks up my bag. "Hey babe. You ready to head home?"

I stand up quickly and wrap my arm around his waist. "Yup." I say with a pop to the p.

Mr. Nicolas stands up and shakes Masons hand. "Hello-"

"This is Mr. Nicolas. He's my physiology professor."

Mason smiles politely and wraps his arm around my shoulders. "Hi, I'm Mason."

Mr. Nicolas smiles. " Call me Elijah. I shouldn't keep you long. I have to grade some papers. It was very nice meeting you, Mason." He waves and walks back into the grey brick building.

Mason turns to me and grins. " He seems nice." We hop into his impala and head our way home.

"Uh yeah. So when Zoey and I were walking out of the building she was talking about Mr. Nicolas and saying he's so hot and has a great butt, and he over heard and thought it was me saying all that about him."

Mason nods and glances at me for a quick second and back at the road. "Did you tell him that it wasn't you?"

I nod, "Yeah, and then he sat down next to me and started to rub my knee, it was really weird! And he said I have a great butt."

Mason shifts uncomfortably in his seat. "What!?"

"Er- yeah."

"What the hell! Why would he say that?"

I shrug, "I don't know, it was... uncomfortable."

Mason takes a deep breath and growls softly. He rubs his face with one hand and keeps his eyes on the road.

A moment of silence goes by. He places his hand on my lap and takes my hand in his.

*******

7:55pm.

"Hello, my name is Schmidtt. I'll be you're waiter this evening." He yawned. "What would you like to drink."