Boy Allergies

Chapter 2

Nate

I glanced at the new girl, Bri, and saw her talking with that asian bitch Gabby.

I used her once. It was old news.

"Only girls school, huh," Gavin wondered out loud next to me.

"Yep," I smirked, leaning my chair against the wall behind me and placing my feet on my desk.

"Mr. Westing, your feet," Mrs. Powers glared at my position.

"Whoops, sorry, " I apologized. The class laughed. Then I noticed that Bri wasn't. She stated at me like I was crazy. At the same time, she was new to the school and had no experience with the 'Nate Humor'. Whatever.

"Are you going to take advantage of her? I mean the girl's only been surrounded by girls. She should experience her first heartbreak." he suggested, his emerald green eyes glinting. He had a new idea.

"Why not?" I agreed.

"Wait, your going to make the move on her?" Gavin asked, disappointed. "I was going to. She's pretty cute."

"You already made a move with Ashley. It's my turn." I pointed out. "Fine," he sighed. He pretended to listen to the teacher, taking notes. I unzipped my black leather jacket, and heard sighs all around the room. All by girls.

I turned and glanced at the clock. 8:23. 1 hour to go. I decided to start 'taking notes'. After all, I needed to catch the eye of my new victim. I raised my hand to answer the most recent question.

"Yes, Mr. Westing?" Mrs. Powers pointed at me.

"The answer is tectonic plates." I answered.

"Very good," she said, surprised. I smirked. I was definitely going to get this girl.

*****

I walked casually to Bri's locker, and cleared my throat.

"Hey, I'm Na-,"

"I know who you are, what do you want?" she cut off, rather boredly.

"I was wondering if you would go out-"

She cut me off again.

"Not interested." she grabbed all her stuff and turned to face me.

"Why?" I questioned.

"I have my reasons," she answered.

"Wait," I whispered into her ear. "Don't tell me that the all-girls school turned you lesbian."

She turned to leave, her face red, when I grabbed her arm and I turned her to face me.

I cupped her cheek into my hands, an it caught her totally off guard.

I leaned in, smirking with a look of confidence.

Slap.

I winced in pain, grabbed my red cheek. I saw Bri fuming with anger as she stomped to her next class.

"Hey, dude! Are you okay? Dang, your face is red. She must slap hard." Gavin said, worried but amused at the same time.

I threw his hands off my cheek. "I'm fine," I muttered.

"Dude, she plays it hard to get. Are you sure you want to do this?"

I glared at him. 'You're only doing this because you want to hit on her instead, right?"

He shrugged, trying to look innocent. "Let's get to class, we'll be late.

*****

I put my black helmet on and sat on my motorcycle.

"I can't believe he asked you out. But then, I can," a voice said behind me.

"Why?" The next voice asked. I turned my head to see Gabby and Bri walking to Gabby's Cadillac.

Gabby groaned, and Bri looked utterly confused.

Of course I asked her out. I'm the school bad boy and heartbreaker.

They both headed into what I assumed was Gabby's car and drove off.

I followed her. She drove out of the parking lot and turned left. She headed straight down that rode for 3 minutes. Then she turned right and turned left again into a garage.

I looked at her address.

7835 Merloin Ave.

I took out my iPhone and added a contact.

Name: Bri

Address: 7835 Merloin Ave.

She and Gabby exchanged a few words before she left the car. I snuck up behind her as she looked for her keys. As soon as her phone fell out, I grabbed it and ran to my motorcycle.

Time to have some fun.