Unconditionally

2- Seats and Projects

I walked to my next class and met up with Dalya to continue to help her with her homework until the teacher came in.

"Okay class." Mrs Tink says to get everyone's attention.

Dalya and I never had problems with history because we always got to sit with eachother.

So we always had fun and it really annoyed the shit out of Mrs Tink.

"Before we start class I am giving you all new seats since the new semester started yesterday."

You could hear a wave of groans over the class as Mrs Tink waved her hand to calm everyone down.

"I hope we can still sit with eachother again Nessa." Dalya whispers.

"Me too. Wish me luck because I'm always the one who gets moved."

"Ms Lawrence! Quiet please." She yells.

Jesus. That woman can be a handful.

"Okay so here's the first row."

I hear her start to call out a bunch of names.

"The order is going to go boy, girl, boy ,girl." She states.
I give a look of disappointment to Dalya next to me as I now know that history is about to get very boring.

"First row! Mitchell and Sarah, Brian and Faith, and Rider and Dalya."

Damn I'm not even in the first row with her!

Whatever it can't get worse.

What's actually worse is that fact that Dalya gets to sit with a cutie like Rider Sanchez.

Hm.

She calls off the next to rows. And there's only one left.

No no no. The people left are Daniel Rochester, Emily Windsnap, Myself....and Michael Jackson.

Fuck.

It's okay. I might still not have to sit next to him.

"Okay you last 4. Girls pick first."

Not like there's many options Mrs Tink.

I sit down in chair after Emily. Then the boys sit down.

I hear someone sit down next to me. And I know it's not Daniel.

"Hey Veronica."

I look up and Michael just sat next to me.

"Why are you sitting here?"

"Because Daniel took my seat."

"And the mighty Michael Jackson can't push him out of it?"

He just shrugs.

"Okay class I hope you like your seats because this is where you're sitting for the rest of the year."

I do a face palm. Fuck. Just fuck.

I look over to Dalya and mouth the words "help me"

She just shrugs and mouths the words "I'm sorry". And then pumps her eyebrows up and and down and points to Rider.

I smirk and flip her off.

I feel someone tugging at my hair.

I look over and see Michael twiddling my hair through his fingers.

"You got nice hair Venus."

I yank my hair back. "It's Vanessa. And stop touching me."

He shrugs.

"Okay class, today I'm give you a project."

"You will be working with the person sitting next to you."

I look over to Daniel and smile.

"Hey Daniel do you wanna work together?" I ask somewhat desperately.

He smiles about to respond when I feel Michael wrap his arm around my waist pulling me onto his lap.

"I would Nessa but it looks like Michael has already claimed you."

He smiles and turns to Emily.

I grunt and take Michaels strong arms off of me getting back into my seat.

"What the hell is your problem?" I snap at him.

"Chill out. I didn't do anything." He replies.

"You pulled me onto your lap!" I exclaim.

"So?"

"I told you not to touch me you you-"
I failed to come up with a comeback.

"Cat got your tongue?" He asks in my face.

"Screw you."
I cross my arms.

"Screw you too."

"Ew! pervert." I make a disgusted face.

"So what is our topic for the project?" He asks.

"I was thinking Since our subject currently is the constitution we could do James Madison."

He nods somewhat engaged in my conversation.

"We are going to research at my house." Michael states.

"No. I have all the books at my house and I don't quite think you-"

"Shut up. We're studying at my house tonight at 8."

After he says that the bell rings.
Guess I had no time to come up with a come back.
Again.

Shit. I'll get him back later.

"Wait Michael!"

"What?"

"Where do you live?"

He rolls his eyes.
"Just ask any girl in this school."

My eyebrows burrow in surprise.

"Bye Venezuela." He smirks and walks away.

"So you can get Venezuela but not Vanessa?!?!" I yell after him.

"Shut up Venice!"

I cross my arms and mutter under my breath.

"Asshole."

TO BE CONTINUED........