Chapter 13 - What The Hell With The Bad Boy

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Chapter 13 - What The Hell With The Bad Boy

                                       I stripped my clothes off and grabbed a pair of shorts and an England flag t-shirt. I opened my mouth wide for me to yawn. I walked over to my bed and fixed it up a bit.

Rearranging some couple of things I threw my pillow at the top and a few at the side. Tonight I hope I'll get a goodnight sleep, the past few days were a bit awkward and at the same

time they were heart warming. I could just imagine him already in my bed ready to cuddle me up into a nice warm sleep- WAIT A SECOND!! What the hell was I thinking.

My cheeks started to heat up and I felt my blood rush. I flopped down on my comfortable bed and shut my eyes. I could imagine his gorgeous face infront of me. I flew my eyes open

and shook my head. NO.This isn't right.

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"This Girl is on fiiiiire"

I flew my eyes open and lazily sat up, I glance over to my Iphone and slide the screen to unlock. I opened the message and red it.

'Hi Stacy I just got to your driveway and just thought of texting you

I got here as soon as possible before Tyler did. Because I want to drive you to school along

Evana XoXo'

A smile crept to my lips as I red the message. Oh Evana thank you so much. I jumped off bed and got myself ready.

After a few minutes I got dressed with my favorite blouse and a simple skirt. I added an eyeliner and mascara. I grabbed my things and shoulderbag and headed downstairs.

I grabbed a toast and headed outside the driveway which I saw Evana waiting impatiently while Kathy sat at the back crossing her arms over. I can see Kathy's face looking a bit

sleepy while Evana crossed her arms waiting impatiently in her car. Hey its not my fault you got here early, I smiled at both at them as I opened the door and sat beside the driver's

seat. I ran my fingers through my silky blonde hair and turned the radio on.

Evana let out a small sigh and started the engine. By that now we where already driving to school. I glanced at the window while Evana was saying something that I can't seem to

understand. I watched the green lawn getting sprinkled by the sprinklers. The glint of the sunlight was hitting the shiny hood of Evana's car. A few minutes later we were already

in the school parking lot, I opened the door and grabbed my shoulderbag. I walked along my besties and headed to class.

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"Now who can tell me the founder of america?" Mr. Baker questioned us while he picks a student to answer his question. I remained silent and slid down a little bit on my chair.

I was this bored in his class. I always find his class boring or should I say all of us find his class boring. I tapped my pen on my scribbled notebook.

Tap. . . .tap. . . .tap. . . . . . I sigh and glanced at the clock . . . . .thank goodness its almost time, hell yeah time for me to get out of here.

I didn't break my contact from the clock and just continued staring at it. Analyzing the time and waiting for it to hit 10.

Tick . . .tock. . . .tick. . . .tock.. . .

It hit 10 and the bell was ringing and I could feel myself celebrating for this shitty subject to be over. I stood up from my chair and shoved everything in my shoulderbag.

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