-"I dont want too."

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I walked over to my locker, opening the lock, as i grabbed all the books i needed for the subject. I have S.O.S.E again. I groaned loudly as i walked over to the classroom. On the way i saw Tyler.

"TYLER!" I screamed, as i rushed over to him.

He turned around slowly.

"Yes?" He asked coldly.

"Im so so sorry, i forgot about you yesterday!" I explained.

"Its good to know that you forgot." He said giving a fake smile.

I wrapped my arms around his neck, as i hugged him.

"Im sorry." I whispered in his ear.

He snaked his arms around my waist.

"Its okay." He also whispered in my ear, causing me to shiver.

We broke apart as i felt someones eyes on me, i turned around and saw John staring as he was talking to his friends. Why does he always look at me when i do something with a boy.. Weird. I looked at him also, 'what' i mouthed. He mouthed 'nothing' ... His not acting mean, for once. Wait this idiot is bipolar, the next minute he will be screaming at me.

"Why are you looking at him?" Tyler said as he held my waist.

Whats Tyler's problem? I just hugged him, we arent a fucking couple. Why is he wrapping his arm around me? I just moved a little bit, as i left his arm in the air. John snickered, as i shrugged it off. Tyler looked at me in disbelief, and i again shrugged it off. I walked over to my classroom, opening the door and walking in. I sat down at the way back. I waited for David to come, but he fucking didnt. I watched the door, as the class filled.

John came into the class as he gazed around the room, searching for a seat to sit in. I quickly placed a bag next to my seat, so he doesnt have to sit. He walked to my table, grabbing the bag off the seat, he then sat on the chair. He looked at me, he was smirking, as my mouth was hanging. He reached up for my mouth, as he pushed it up. I slapped away his arm.

"John.. I dont want another demonstration." I said, as i fake smiled.

"I wont.. It wouldnt have to be a demonstration." He replied winking.

"Yeh sure. We'll see." I said sarcastically.

"Dont be sarcastic babes." He replied.

I just let out a frustrated sigh.

"John, why do you have too-" ... "Never mind." I said as i looked away from his eyes.

"No tell me." He insisted.

"Nah, stuff it." I replied, shaking my head.

"Just tell me." He again insisted.

I just shook my head.

"Please." He said, pouting his lips.

"Ill kiss you." He said, licking his lips.

"No dont." I said laughing.

"Then ill touch you." He replied, as he held my hand.

I quickly tried to pull my hand from his grip but nope.

"Just hold onto my hand." He said looking into my eyes.

I did as i was told.. I grabbed his hand, as he intwined our fingers together.

"John.. People are going to understand wrong." I scolded, as i tried to take my hand away.

"Then you need to tell me." He said soflty.

"I will when you come to my house." I replied as i looked at him in they eyes.

"Fine." He said as he turned around.

"Uhm.. You can let go of my hand now." I said, laughing.

"Nope.. I dont want too." He said, as he looked straight ahead.

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