She is Love

Chapter Two

 A New Chapter :)

Chapter Two:

"I CALL FRONT SEAT!" I screamed, running toward Kyle's blue Volvo. He chuckled and told me,"You always get the passenger seat. Plus, I only drive you to school, Farah. Feel special." He smiled, and threw up his keys, and caught them again.

It was already Tuesday, and we were heading toward our hell-hole high school, Farrington Academy.

When we arrived, Kyle got out, and slid his keys into his left pocket of his gray jeans. I had gotten out, and started walking. He came up behind me and carefully placed his arm around my shoulders. I looked up to his face, and saw him smiling at me. His dimple in his left cheek was showing.

I looked ahead, and their was the group of girls that has crush on Kyle. Oh, God. They gave me death threat looks, but I ignored them. He's just your bestfriend, I thought. And he is, and nothing is  going to change that. Maybe. Oh don't think like that, Farah! I shook my head, and Kyle looked at me strangely. 

When we reached homeroom, I sat down beside Justin. Then my phone vibrated in my pocket. I checked it, and it had a text from Justin. 

"Prego Yet?" I rolled my eyes and looked over at him. He smirked, and his blond wavy hair fell in front of his eyes.

"Hes My BF. Nuthin else." I quickly texted him back.

Justin looked in my direction once again and nodded. "Boyyfriennddd, Huh?" 

"STFU"  And he did. Justin turned away, talking to some blond Barbie. 

I looked at Kyle, who was sitting beside me, really focused into the notebook in front of him. Then I realised their was a scrap of paper on top. I glanced closely at it, and read a it. Some people need to  know how to be more secretive about their notes!

"So, the girls are asking me a question. Are you and Farah dating? Oh, you want to come over tonight? Kristin xx"

 Kyle stared at the note for a second longer before standing up from his desk, walking over to the trash can. He balled it up, and threw it into the trash can basketball style. Surprisingly, a smile came to my face and not the reason why he made it into the bin perfectly. He looked at me while walking back to his chair, and winked. At me. I laughed, and gave him a high five.

 I looked behind my shoulder at Kristin, who was staring straight at us. I could even probably see steam coming out of her pretty lil' head of hers. I smiled, and she rolled her eyes. Then the bell rang, and I gathered all of my books. Kristin walked around to where i was, and 'accidently' bumped into me. "Ugh." I moaned, when I all of my schoolwork fell onto the ground. She laughed, and stepped over the pile. I looked up and saw Kyle staring at her. If only looks could kill. 

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"Yo' Momma's so fat, she could jump up in the air, and get stuck." Kyle said, when we were heading toward the Lacrosse Field. Kyle had practice today, so i have to wait until its over since he's my ride.

"That's so mean, knowing my mom is actually fat." I told him, while sticking my tongue out at him. He laughed, and bumped me playfully with his hip. 

I punched him in the arm and he yelped. "Gosh, you hit like a guy!"

I just stared at him. "You wish I was a guy, so you won't be so attractive to me."

"True," He mumbled under his breath thinking I wouldn't hear it. I blushed, and turned my head away. He waved goodbye, as he headed into the Guys' Locker Room. I climbed the bleacher stand until I saw my good friend, Olivia. 

"Hey! Olivia!" I yelled, trying to get her attention. She smiled, and waved me over to where she was sitting. As I sat down beside her, the guys on the team came running unto the field in their Lacrosse uniforms. I spotted Kyle out of all of them. Of course I would, since his jersey number is my all-time favorite , four.  

The day he found out he got that jersey number, he came running down the hallway of the school yelling my name. And I mean literally. He was smiling so hard, shoving it in my face as I just laughed at him being such a Goofball. He knows everything about me, down to that I don't like the red skittles. And how  Sweet Tarts are my favorite candy. We buy a pack of them everyday, when we aren't late to school. Just dropping by the gas station across the street from the Academy.

I just now noticed that Kyle was shirtless under his jersey. His six-pack shown through.  Even though i've seen it many more times than any of the girls he's slept with before. He's such a Player! I'm still a virgin, but nobody knows that. For all people who know us think we've done it before. But it's not like they know i'm still a virgin. Some of my ex-boyfriends would say we did it, and I wouldn't care. It's their lie, people should just stay out of others' businesses for crying out loud!

God, he's so freaking fine with that six-pack of- Wait. No. Don't start thinking about him like that! Gosh, i'm an idiot for falling in love with him. Wait, I did NOT just think that i'm falling in love with my best friend! So help me God...