Screw Love, And Screw You!

Mission Quicke

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Chapter 2

        "Lets not make being late a habit Ms. Sinclair" Mark, my digital arts teacher speaks as I zip into class heading to the nearest chair. I nod my head reasuring it wont happen again, then quickly I pull out my school laptop. Also taking out a pen and notebook to quickly jot down my answer to the daily journal. As I begin to write Mark continues on with the lesson.

       ::hmmph I so didn't want to miss the intro to the lecture::

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       Stepping out of the class room a muscled arm wraps across my shoulders as a deep voice rings in my ear.

       "Drea baaabe, I almost thought you wouldn't bless me with you beautiful presence today" I Look up matching the voice to the face =___=

       ::Jake The Cupcake, Trying hard as usual:: Dropping my shoulder, his arm slips off. I pivit to look at him putting on a smile.

       "Cupcake, I see you didn't leave you charm at home today" A hint of sarcasm reaches my voice as I pat his cheek. It only the second day and i've already aquired a toy. He's very buff, toned and chisled, wearing a loose fitted white shirt, dark washed jeans, with a black leather bomber jacket and black leather boots. He has this short and sexy black hair, styled into a fuax hawk, Light green eyes, skin of pure caramel and he's 6ft even towering over my 5'2 size, and a shockingly sexy eyebrow piercing. Altogether he is gorgeous and statuesque, but i'll keep that to myself.

       "I cant help myself when it comes to you" He replies winking at me. Then his devishly sexy smirk starts with me and travels as some chick walks past eyeing him. I don't actually mind it, but seeing as im a stickler for respect, and guys love attention. Especially when it's from a jealous woman on their list of conquests... I take the bait. As he turns his head back my way I turn and walk away before he can speak again, making sure my body language says pissed.

       ::Five, Four, Three, Two, On-:: Not to my suprise I feel a large hand grab my forearm gently, stopping me from ' Storming off '.

       "Hey hey, where you off to gorgeous." Jakes small pout almost breaks my poker face. I just stare him down raising an eyebrow.

       "aw dont tell me your jealous, a pretty girl like you shouldn't have anything like that to worry about" He says this as he tucks my hair behind my ear and steps in closer hand still lingering.

       ::PLAYER:: I roll my eyes and turn my head away effectivly getting his hand to fall down.

        "What, of course not" My words come out ' clipped '. Im still not looking at him, which is working to my advantage beacuse he takes my chin turning my eyes on him. I smile at him to cover up my ' Jealousy '.

        "hahaa whatever you say, so whens your next class? you got enough time to have lunch with a handsome guy like myself?" He replies smiling back at me.

       ::SINK, LINE, and... HOOK::

       "Half past 11 and sure, let me know when he arrives" I say walking away holding back my laughter.