N U M B

Chapter 2

*Taylors POV*

As we step into school I feel my back pocket vibrate and I open my phone and notice I gotten a text from my mom.

-Having A Wonderful Day SweetHeart Love You And Tell Nathan I Said HI!😊💕-

I smile at the text and see Na bending his neck 350 degrees to look at my phone. Already seeing the text he snatches my phone and starts sending a text back.

-Love You Too Mama Bear 🐻🍆-.

"Oh shit!" Na says.

-💕- Na hurriedly types.

I bust out laughing for like the 20th time today.

"She is probably gonna laugh anyways" I tell Na taking my phone and putting it in my back pocket.

Continuing our journey towards guidance to get our schedules we notice Avita sucking some random boys face off in the gym. *AHA* now I know why she was so quick to get out the car. I look over to Na to see him gagging like he's about to throw up and I pull him away laughing. We finally make our way in the guidance office and wait to be called.

" I pray we at least have one class together" I say

"Exactly! Just imagine if we had all classes together" Na says excitedly.

" I swear we would never get any type of work done" I laugh
And it's true every time Na and I have classes together we usually spend the whole period laughing because that's just us.

We turn our heads quickly as we hear the door slam open. Looking around trying to figure who just slammed the door that hard my eye catches a boy who I have never seen at our school before I may not be popular but I know everybody and I would know if he went here I would have noticed him just from his appearance. He had a caramel skin complexion. He looked about 5'6 a little on the short side but taller than my 5'2 self. His hair was twisted and half of his hair was black and the other half was blonde being the type of person I am I would have shouted, "I love your hair" but he didn't look the happiest to be here but who could blame him, but what intrigued me the most was his tattoos on his face. Wouldn't that be painful? I love tattoos and I even want some myself but anywhere but the face. Nonetheless I liked them because it was different and he was different. I trailed down his body and I looked at hands as I noticed they were bawled up at his side. I started to wonder how his fingers would feel if he..I instantly felt the heat rise to my cheeks "Ugh what is wrong with me" I think to myself. I snap myself back and look at his tattoos on his face I tried to see what the tattoos said but I got interrupted by somebody elbowing me on the side

"Ow" I yelp

"Well damn girl if I didn't know any better I would say you were day dreaming about Mr. Newboy. I know he fine and all , but damn ain't no need to stare his face off" Na said with a wink and a smirk plastered on his face.

"N-No"I protested in a low voice.

Laughing Na starts poking my cheeks.

"Yehhh but you can't sit up here and lie when you look like a damn tomato and your stuttering and I of all people I know you stutter when your lying or embarrassed"Na says laughing.

"Ugh, I was just looking at his tattoos" I say

"Yeahhh Okk whatever you say" Na says rolling his eyes.

Talking with Na I didn't notice the boy had sat across from us .

Looking up at him at the same time he looked at me I quickly jerked my head to the side.(I know I'm Awkward lol).

"TAYLOR LANE" the guidance lady called.

Thank God I thought to myself
I get up and walk to her front desk.