Fourteen

Chapter 3

"So you don't like Kyle?" I asked the new girl who's name turns out to be Santa, short for Santana.

"NO! He is just a good friend of mine. He is my main man." She said while giggling at my thought of them two together. "He has a little crush on someone already." She also added making my heart drop. Holy fuck, she knows! She fucking knows!

"Who?!" I practically screamed which made me receive a glare from Ms. Perez. I mouthed a 'sorry' and stared down at the girl.

"He told me not to tell anyone," She stated. I made a sound which was in between a whine and a groan.

"You can tell me..." I cooed dying to find out. I should probably not ask because what if it's not me? I would be heartbroken and then will probably sulk for the rest of my life. But what if it is me? I snorted at the thought which made the Santa raise her eyebrows. I shook my head telling her it was nothing.

"The girl is in our grade. That's all I can tell you, I promised I wouldn't tell anyone." She answered. I nodded because I already scared the chick. She sighed in relief and went back to the math packet we were assigned to do and hand in on Friday.

I was still on the first page so I decided to do some work. After finishing a few pages, my bladder shouted at me that it was full. I quickly raised my hand and excused myself to the bathroom. The girls bathroom was empty so I got to do my business and touch-up on my makeup that was smudged but was hard to point out.

After adding another layer of lip gloss, I was done. I walked out the bathroom and searched for my phone which was laying in the bottom of my bag. Trying to reach it I didn't realize that I bumped into someone. My bag fell from my hands and everything rolled out making me curse under my breath.

When I looked up and spotted a familiar dark shade of brown orbs staring at me.

It was Kyle.

As usual my heart started speeding up and I was basically floating on air. My mind was blocked and all I could do was stare at him dreamily. I am such an idiot.

"Sorry," He mumbled before getting down on his knees and started to pick up few of the items that had managed to leave my bag. Holy shit, I just had an image of him on his knees proposing to me. I shook my head trying to focus.

I bent down to help him but only managed to hit his forehead with mine. We busted out laughing as I rubbed my head.

"What are you two doing out here?" I heard a deep voice say. I turned around to see Damien standing in the head of the hallway with his arms over his chest.

I kept quiet as Kyle tried to explain. "I left my phone in Ms. Ballard's class so I went to get it. I'm guess Ingrid here went to the bathroom," He smiled my way and I couldn't help feel the butterflies explode inside my stomach.

"Did you ask permission to get your phone?" Damien asked.

Kyle shook his head.

"Detention, both of you!" That got me up and pissed.

"What? We didn't even do anything! And you're not in charge of giving us detention!" I exclaimed in disbelief. Does he think that just because he's some assistant that he could give detention that easily?

"Watch your tone, Ms Roberts. And for your information, I could give out detention. And now you have two for talking back," He sternly said.

Oh, I hate this guy with so much passion.

"I was just using the bathroom. And stop talking like you're my mother!" I hissed fisting my hands in tight balls.

"Do you want three detentions?" He grumbled. By his expression, I could tell he was getting pissed off too. Well that makes two of us.

I stayed quiet only to glare at him with death eyes. He nodded before motioning us to the classroom. When he turned around, I made sure to put my middle finger up at his back which made Kyle chuckle lightly. I smiled and walking in step with him knowing this was a once in a lifetime thing with him.

"Ok, you're all dismissed!" Ms.Perez shouted and waved her hand to shoo us out. I laughed and went across the hall to get to Ms. Bonten's class. I made sure to get there before anyone else. I want atleast one of my usual seats to stay the same!

"Ingrid, wait up!" I heard Gemma scream. I sighed.

Gemma is a good friend and all but she would see me in class for goodness sake! Her loud voice calling my name in the hallway was a casual thing for her even when I tell her it bothers me because everyone starts staring at me then. She always brushed it off which just makes me roll my eyes.

"Gemma, quiet down!" I hissed to let her know I was serious.

"Well, someone is still pissed over the seat incident," She said nudging me in the shoulder. I sighed.

"Chocolate would've made me feel better..." I trailed off making her roll her eyes playfully. She knew my obsession with chocolate was pretty high. It was like my drugs and she knew how I much loved it.

Ms. Bonten opened the door and let us in. As I passed her, I gave her a huge toothy grin making her chuckle lighty. FLSE is probably my least favorite class. Not because we learned about family issues, friendships and also something called sex. Believe me, I don't have a problem with having a class like this because honestly some of these animals a.k.a students needs these lessons. I think I have seen too many pregnant teenagers these days.

What bothers me about this class was that we had it with boys. Not only is it embarrassing and awkward but it also means after having a very intense lesson, I have a disgust for boys.

The thoughts that is entered by the teacher's lessons in my head is gross and just thinking about me makes me gag.

I walked to my assigned seat but only to stop dead in my tracks when I spotted Damien sitting in it.

He is going to be in this class when we learn about periods and feel condoms? Oh hell no!

I already have to deal with the embarrassment with all the boys that included my crush, Kyle but Damien too? Do these people take me for popcorn or I'm just......you know what, I don't even know what I'm trying to point out here. Important thing was, today we were learning out the risks of sex and teenage hormones.

Okay, Ingrid. You can do this. Just breathe. In and out. In and out. IN AND F*CKING OUT!

I basically stomped my way to my seat and glared at the guy who was seated on it. He looked up and smirked making my anger fill even higher.

"Do you want to take every one of my seats in every class?" I grumbled.

"This is your seat?" He questioned in an amused tone. This guy likes to play games. Well i'm not playing them since they were all fucked up.

"No sh*t Sherlock! It says it on the chart!" I exclaimed getting fustrated as I pointed to the chart that Ms. Bonten put up showing where our assigned seats were.

"This is my assigned seat so I suggest you drag your a** out of my chair and walk your self of th face of the earth," I hissed. He chuckled softly as he got up. I was sort of surprised that he actually listened. There I was getting prepared to push the guy off the chair.

I sat down and instantly I felt the warmness. Usually disgusted me but for some reason I liked the feeling.

Snap out of it!

Testing, Testing 1 Testing 2, ok we are good to go!!!!

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