The Calm Before The Storm

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Chapter 5

       The next three days of school go by in the same fashion. I go to class, Avoid Jake when he tries to get in my pants, and ignore Ryan's constant text and voicemails. Also I try harder to fight my obsession with the nameless 'Mr. Tall Mug Of Hot Cocoa' as I like to call him, and each day I stare daggers into the garden hose that seems to be permanently attatched to his hips. Ally has barely talked to me since the disput with Tatianna. I dont try mending thing between us, since I know she's only cordial because were roommates. Not only are those two bestfriends, but Tati and Ally are like siemese twins. Wherever one goes the other one is not far behind. Usually I am home alone after my classes now days, which is more than fine by me.

       It's Friday, the third day since finding out Coryi is getting married. She's two years older than me and her and Lance have been together since before we even met back in in cheerleading camp. Talk about together forever, I was about 14 then. I dont know how they made it throught half their struggles. Me and Coryi dont usual talk on a regualr basis, but now it seems we text and skype as often as we can. Even though the distance is between us she still wants me to be her maid of honor, this ads a load of work onto my schoolwork but she's my bestfriend and I'd kill her if she chose somene else for my position and vice versa.

       *DING* The bell rings and once again im rushing out of class avoiding those green eyes. Once im out side I pull my phone out to see a text from Jake.

       ::Huuuh, what a shocker.. NOT::

       1:15pm<Hey gorgeous, you+me=Dinner tonight at 7. I wont take no for an answer this time . Be ready when I get there beautiful>

       I let out a small chuckle and reply a qui4ck yes . It took him a few tries to finally get me to agree. what can I say the player in me loves his ballsy 'no option' dinner proposal. My car is about a yard away when a random guy wallks up to me standing in my path.

       "Your Adrianne, right?" His question makes me raise a brow and step around him.

       ::I've learned from previous mistakes, if they know my name.... can you say STALKER::

       "NO." I answer over my shoulder as I continue towards my car.

       "Wait up, whats your name then?" The pestering idiot askes me.

       "Why'd you want to know if my name was Adrianne?" I question his question, taking this time to scan him over. Golden Blond hair hanging slightly over his onyx black eyes. About 6ft and ridicously buff under that basic cotton navy short sleeve. Darkwashed jeans that fit right and a pair of black blue and white nikes. Never slowing down my pace I reach my car as he answers.

       "A few of the guys have this bet on who's gonna get her first. Its stupid but I've never seen her before and I want to see for myself why she has all my friends drooling. Judging from their vivid descriptions I assumed that she was you. Sorry about that by the way." He finishes his explanation sheepishly only making me laugh.

       ::I guess he isn't a stalker, but i'll have to watch his friends. Now that I think about it, this explains why guy after guy are reciting the corniest of lines trying to take me out lately. UGHH little boys can never keep it in their pants. This one here tho' he is definitly toy material:: Instead of resuming my act, I pop my lock and hop into the drivers seat. Before I close the door I give him a short smile.

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