Chapter 4

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*JaneDoe's POV*

           Ew, Niki no thank you! I'm sure this whole school would be better off. She is such a bitch!

We always say shit to eachother. It's kind of a thing of ours. I probably do it because she's such a bitch. She makes me want to put my head in a blender!

I went to my locker and grabbed my things. Biology binder, pencil, pen, paper, and of course an extra eraser. Wow, I really need a life. I laughed to myself and picked my stuff off the ground. Then as soon as I start to think...it's math class not bio! I'm so fucking out of it.

I opened my locker back up and replace my bio with my math binder. I closed my locker and walked to class.

I sat down in my usual seat, near the front. I sighed and opened my binder to get my notes out.

   "So Doe, you still helping me out?" a voice whispered from behind me. I turned around and looked at Harry.

    "Actually, I thought you were joking," I said and laughed a little.

   "C'mon please Doe?" he pouted slightly.

    "My name isn't Doe," I said turning back around.

       "Fine listen, JaneDoe, I really need help. Can you please help me?" he said and put a hand on my shoulder.

     "Fine. Remember, it's just this once." I said and moved his hand from me.

    He chuckled, "Thank you."

I looked down at my notes and waited for class to start.

*Harry's POV*

    I walked into the math class and scanned the room. Please tell me she didn't skip.

I don't know what it is with me and math! We just never got along. Same with Doe. We hate eachother, so it's weird asking her for help. She's literally the only person I know though so, you got to do what you got to do.

I spot her in the room and take the seat behind her. "So Doe, you still going to help me out?"

She looked back at me. "Actually, I thought you were joking." I smirked. We continued to talk until I convinced her to help me.

The bell rang and I looked at Jane and smirked.

"I'm ready for my lesson, teachah." I joked around.

  "I'm far from a teacher." she laughed and gathered her stuff.

    "Anyways," I chuckled "my place yeah?"

   "Sure, just make sure you have all you need."

     "What all do I need?" I questioned.

       "Pencils, paper, math book, and possibly a calculator." she laughed.

       "Yep, I have all of that shit." I smirked.

       "Ok, fine. So what time?" She said looking at the school clock.

    "Now. Is that ok?" I looked at her.

      "Sure," she walked out of class.

     "Wait, so where are we going?" I followed her.

    "I need to get something." she laughed and picked up a bag.

     "That all?" I said offering my hand to carry her bag.

      "Yup, let's go? So you want me to meet you there or...?" she laughed a little.

     "You can ride with me if you want?" I smirked.

     "Sure," she sighed.

     "Why are you always so...quiet?" I laughed a little.

    "Me? Quiet?" she laughed. "You're way off."

    "You never talk!" I laughed.

    "Whatever you say." she smirked. I just laughed.

  "So Do- Jane?" I corrected myself.

   "hmmm?" she said looking over at me.

    "I share an apartment with my best lad, is that cool?"

  "Sure, that's fine," she said laughing a little nervously.

      "Are you nervous?" I laughed.

    "Yea, Shut up!" she blushed a little.

    "Why?" I chuckled.

   "Because I don't like you."

   "Oh."

    "I know you hate me, and I know you know I hate you. Why'd you ask for my help anyways?!" she said looking at me.

    "The teacher mentioned you first and I-" She cut me off.

    "Cut the shit! There's other kids that help others! Why me?"

    "Because you were first on the list so I-"

   "Harry! No! You're not supposed to be talking to me! Nor am I to you!"

   "Why not?"

   "We hate eachother! You're the "Bad Boy" and I'm a nerd! This isn't supposed to happen!"

    "What's not supposed to happen?"

   "Me helping you! You not being a dick. Bad boys don't associate with nerds! Didn't you think it was weird?" She said looking at me.

     "I did a little but if you don't want to help me then fine! I guess they're all right! You are a bitch!" I walked away. Damn, these people don't know me! Why are they acting like they do? This is the most Doe and I have ever talk to each other. Maybe this is why!?

(ohmygod Hai I'm Ella....byE)

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