The Surfer Hottie<3

Chapter twelve<3

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 Melanies POV...

Braden's confused expression turned into a knowing smile.

"i knew you gave me a fake number, but you lied about your name too? do i look like a bad guy or something?"

i kind of felt bad but i barely knew Braden, all i know is his name, he has a sister and he goes to this school.

"Sorry i don't give out my information to strangers" i replied with a shrug.

i look at Damon and he has a bored expression but you could see the confusion and curiosity in it.

Paul was just staring at us with a weirded out expression, " wait..you guys met before? i thought you just moved here." he said turning in his desk to face me and Braden.

"i met her at the airport, she was having trouble and i helped her out" Braden told him then gave me a wink.

i roll my eyes unaffected by him.

"Yeah. So you go here too, small world huh? " i say to Braden as i sit at a empty desk near Paul and Damon.

He laughs and sits next to me.....a little too close, "well sort of. i-"

"hes actually a student teacher. And i doubt his actions are appropriate right now." Damon says interrupting Braden with a glare.

I'm a little shocked that Braden is a student teacher but I'm even more shocked at Damon's behavior.

Braden stands up with a sudden serious expression. "You are completely right Damon.,"  then he looks at me, "so how old are you Melanie?" he asks seriously.

i look at him with a smile, " I'm 17, but why does that matter?"

He smirks, "Well isn't it obvious? i like you, Melanie. but as Damon said i don't think its appropriate if we go out."

i raise an eyebrow at him. "who said i wanted to go out with you"  i say teasingly.

He's about to reply but Paul interrupts, "if you guys start flirting, i might just vomit." he warns raising up his hands.

i laugh, "trust me i wouldn't flirt with a teacher."

"im offended!" Braden says glaring at me.

i look at Damon and notice he isn't even paying attention to us anymore. He was staring out the window with clenched fists.

Did he not like Braden?...... or was he jealous?

i doubt it. He definitely didn't like me.

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Braden gave me the work the class did and filled me in on what i missed.

i had missed most of the class thanks to Damon's bad directions.

The bell rung 4mins later. This time unlike in our first class it seemed that Damon was the first out the door, along with Paul following behind him.

i waited until the whole class got out first and exited the classroom.

but i felt a hand tug me back. "wait, where are you going?" Braden asked.

i looked at him weirdly, "um i kinda have to go to my next class, you know."