Chapter 3

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Shane smiled and slipped out the class unnoticed. I quietly got out of my seat and walked out of the classroom. I felt Jay's gaze on me, and I tried ignoring it. When I got out the classroom, Shane was glaring at me.

"You can't 'date' me and be smart." He said. I sighed.

"So now there are expectations, huh?" I crossed my arms over my chest as I spoke, and he chuckled.

"You're exactly like the girl I described." He said, in a low whisper. I rolled my eyes.

"And how is that?" I asked.

"Well, first off; you have ice blue eyes. Next you have reddish-brown hair and the personality that I described. It's like you were made just for me..." Shane said. I looked away, feeling something I had never felt before towards someone. I thought it was just my imagination, so I pushed the feeling to the back of my head.

"So... Can I be myself or be 'the girl of your dreams?'"I said. He looked at me with a smile playing at his lips.

"Be yourself. I think you're perfect the way you are." He said and petted the top of my head. He walked away and back into the classroom. The feeling of that tingling sensation rising back through me. I shook off the thought, unknowing of what it was. I went back into the classroom silently and unnoticed by the teacher or the students. Well, by all I mean everyone except for Shane and his group of buddies. I sat beside Shane and stared at my desk the rest of the time.

School ended and I headed out to the football field with Shane. He stopped at the locker room and told me to wait until he had changed into his football jersey. He came out and the jersey showed his muscles perfectly. I ended up gazing at him and I had no idea why. He chuckled and smiled at me.

"Like what you see?" he said wrapping his arms around my waist. I jumped a little and then nodded. He kissed my head and then hid his face in my neck, planting a small kiss there. I jumped when he did it, because a sudden chill ran down my spine. He chuckled and and lead me to the football field.

"Hey, you can go sit on the bleachers." I smiled and started to walk off when I was stopped by I guess the coach.

"Jones! That your girlfriend?!" The coach said. I looked at Shane and he nodded at me, meaning for me to come to his side. I did and he slipped an arm around my waist.

"Why yes sir, Coach Miller. We had been dating on Skype for a while because my mom was actually a good friend of her mom's when my mom was sent to Ireland for a surgery and I suppose that her mom was the one letting my mom stay with her. So now her mom got offered a job here in the U.S. Now she comes here and I was so happy to see her." Shane says. I shuffled my feet as I looked at the ground.

"Well, Jones. Thats an amazing girl you got there. She should try out for cheer leading. We need some new girls and here, the cheerleaders aren't snobbish like the ones at other schools." The coach said. Shane had told me to introduce myself so I did.

"Hi. I'm Katy. It's nice to meet you sir." I said, extending my hand. He gladly took it.

"Well, there is no need to be formal with me, miss. Call me Coach Miller." He said.

"Don't we need to get on with practice, Coach?" Shane said. I looked at Shane and smiled and headed towards the bleachers.

"Now Jones. You shouldn't let that pretty girl get up on he bleachers, let her sit down here." Coach Miller said.

"It's fine, Coach Miller. Honestly." I said. He shook his head and Shane looked at me mouthing 'Just say okay.' I nodded and Coach Miller smiled. He told me to sit where some of the football players would sit normally, on the bench. I sat there and grabbed out a piece of paper and a pencil and started drawing a picture of the scenery. As I started, I felt a arm come around my shoulder, making me jump.

"Hey. So uh, you're Shane's girl, right?" The voice said. I looked over to see a boy with black hair and battery blue eyes. I looked back down at my work and started sketching the scenery some more. He tucked a strand of hair behind my ear.

"Yes. I'm dating Shane. Why?" I asked, looking back up to him.

"Well, he never spoke about having a girlfriend before, but that would explain why he didn't date any of the girls who swarmed and still do swarm him." He chuckled. I gave a light smile.

"Well, we talked on Skype a lot. We originally met on console- even though our mothers knew each other-and then got to the point where we found out each other's Skype. So we started dating and keeping it secret." I said, even though I knew it was a lie, he seemed to believe it. He nodded and smiled.

"But uh, how about me and you have a little bit of fun later tonight, huh?"

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