Chapter 3 (Picture of Jacob)

34 1 0
                                        

**Blake's POV**

"So, sweet cheeks what I got to do to get a pretty girl like you to talk to me"

"Nothing. Cause I don't like you." 

"Oooooh, She a feisty one" one of the football players say. As James just looks at me and smirk.

*YA NASTY*

"So, you want to go out Saturday night"

"Can't. Im going to a party" I said

"Aw..... so, what party" He says with a snicky smirk.

"Hey man can't u see she don't want you! And besides shes going to the party with me. So, why don't you and your little fuck buddies go on some where, huh" Cole said smiling looking down at me, making me smile too.

"Ill get you for that, Harris." James says finally walking away.

Lexi and Peyton both look at me with real big eyes. "Why did u do that." They say in unison.

"What?" 

"Rejected James Hudson like that" Peyton said.

"Cuz he drives me insane" I said in a duh tone.

"Man I would of kill to have James to ask me out" Peyton says 

*Dang she needs some help*
**********

I go to my locker to get the stuff for  chemistry. I go into class and sit down.

Then Mr. Hamilton yells at the class, "Alright students today we are having a partner project. Which in fact is going to be 40% part of your grade."

*Great just what I need a project in a class that has no one that I like in it*

"....and yes you have a partner. So, find one."

Not even a minute later everyone has a partner expect me *Of course*

"Well I see that miss Walker has no par-"

Before Hamilton could finish, the principal and a guy in a hoodie walks into class. 

"Excuse me class." He says walking to the principal. They talk for a minute or 2. Then turns towards the class

"Okay, class it seems that we have a new student in the class. You know the drill." he scans the room, then looks at me. *Great* "Um, aw young boy, you can take a sit next to next to miss Walker." Then Hamilton goes on about the project, blah blah blah.

The guy comes sits next to me. "Hi I'm Blake."

"I already know who you are"

*Okay that total didn't sound like a stalker*

"Um, okay then"

*This is going to be a fun project.... not*
***********

*Finally free from this prison* I stop at my locker....

*Bing*

Hey Blake I'm sorry but I can't drive you home I have football practice   -Big Bro

Okay -Me

"Need a ride beautiful" I looked up. *Ugh why jesus why* I turn around.

"Don't you have football practice?"

"Maybe but I can skip it for u" He says as he wiggles he's eyebrows.

"Na I'm good. So, bye"

I turned around and walk to the front of prison, but then someone grabs my arm.

The Gang Leader's NerdWhere stories live. Discover now