She is Love

Chapter Four

Chapter Four:

I walked into my Homeroom, and saw Kyle. I haven't seen him since last night. I walked over to him, and sat in my desk that was behind him. I slammed down my sweettart box on his desk and smiled. "I...forgive you." 

He smiled, and then picked up my sweetart box and poured a few out. If only we weren't friends again, he would be dead for stealing my candy! Kyle was about to grab for some more, until I slapped his hand away. I stuck my tongue out and said "No!" But then I didn't have Kyle's attention for a second, because Kristin walked in the classroom, passing in front of Kyle. And he practically had his tongue hanging out of his mouth like a freaking dog! I just shook my head, remembering what he said to me yesterday. 

Kyle looked down, and smiled. Ew, I don't know how he dated her a couple months ago. She's too much of a slutty-hoe and not his type. I know his type, since I've known him forever. I'm his type...no, never mind. I am not. 

Then I could hear about ever hoe that I heard squealing about what they are doing this weekend, shuts up. I hear a distant British accent saying, "Hello. I'm Marcus Raine, and I'm new to your Homeroom.. If you're Mr. Addams..." Oh. My. Worrrrrrddddddd! His accent, woooo! My knees almost went weak. To concentrate on the notes I took for the next class that we have to take a test in, I had to grip unto the desk until my knuckles went white. I couldn't even focus. My mind was like, Oh My God, Oh My God. 

Then the classroom went into noise again, but all I could hear was foot steps leading to my desk.

"Ello. Is this desk..um, occupied in this Homeroom normally?" I looked up, to see Marcus pointing at the desk that sat beside me. Justin is out with Mono, so no...

"Oh, Ye-" Kyle started, but I finished his sentence. "Nope. Not at all." with a smile. Kyle rolled his eyes and went back to texting.

"Thanks. What is your name? Mine is Marcus Raine." He told me, and when he said his name in that British accent, Oh Boy. So I tried to play it cool. 

"Farah Whale. And yes, just like a whale." I said, so he could already go ahead and get his laugh, but he didn't. He just smiled, and sat down beside me. Can someone really have a smile so adorable? And teeth so straight! Marcus has curly brown hair that comes a little bit past his ears. He commented on my hair, and said it was really pretty, even though I barely managed to blow-dry it this morning. So I sorta blushed, and nodded. When the bell rang, I was devastated. I had only a couple other classes with him, but they were at the end of the day. I sighed impatiently to myself, as Kyle slipped his arm around me. 

"You must really like him, since I noticed you kept nibbling on your bottom lip. Wasn't he such a cutie?" He asked sarcastically.

I stopped in my tracks and turned to him. "Whoa, Whoa, Whoa! Are you turning gay on me, Kyle? Oh wait, no you aren't. You like that Hoe-bag. You're so pathetic." I told him, rolling my eyes.

"I don't even like her. I'm not seeing her at all." He told me, with a gulp. Ugh. "Whatever. You're just going to get your heart broken. And I'm not going to be the one there when that happens."

He rolled his eyes. "Bullsh^t, Farah. Yes you will!" He said, guiding me into the next class. I rolled my eyes again, and sat down at my desk. 

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I had to stay after school. AFTER SCHOOL! Because I was talking in Mr. Addams class earlier. More like flirting with Marcus! but instead, he told me to clean his classroom. And his words that means "Go find a broom." 

The hallways were quiet, except for some teachers talking. I already was grossed out a couple minutes ago to walking by Mr.Reeds, our principal, making out with my English teacher. Who is a guy as well! I will never be able to look at my English teacher the same again...