Catching love notes

chapter 3 part 2

Chapter 3 part 2

We all took our seats then the ginger bombshell leaned over to me and whispered.

“I dare you to lick the elbow, of the guy you are sitting next to.”

I turn to her in disbelief, giving her the best ‘WTF’ look I could muster. I couldn’t do that! It’s weird, he’ll think I’m a freak, or retarded. 

The boy from before flashes through my head.

‘ My head collides with another, knocking both of us off our feet and hurdling towards the cold, hard, chequered floor.

“Aww, ouch, watch where you’re going retard!” ’

Well it’s not like I’m going to see that guy again. He was in a blue uniform, so lucky for me, that guy wouldn’t be in any of my classes.

You mean Unlucky and Sexy guy.

Wait. What?

A vivid, scarlet blush makes its way across my face as my mind starts to drift deeper into yesterday’s memories of the guy. His beautiful blue eyes, his mischievous smirk, His gorgeous well built and toned structure...

If he’s this sexy while covered up, I wonder what he’s like under his uniform...

Oh, my god, what?!    

I shake the memories from yesterday away.  I turn to look at Lucy as she gives me a concerning look and shifts over to me, whispering in my ear:

“Hey, are you alright?”

I give her a quizzical look.

“Yeah, I’m fine.”

 “Why?” I ask in a hushed tone.

“Well, you just completely zoned out there.” She paused for a while, and then said.

“Also you’re as red as a tomato.”

That just made it ten times worse. I could feel my whole face turn an unhide-able shade of red.

Her shiny pink lips curled up into a smirk.

“April is there something you’re not telling me?” she said mockingly.

“Wait. What? No i-”

She cut me off by placing her hand over my mouth.

What’s with this place and constantly cutting me off!

“You can spill your guts later! For now you have to lick his elbow.” She said in a hushed tone while discreetly pointing at the boy next to me.

Lucky enough for me he was facing away from me, deep in conversation with the guys to the left of him (as I’m on his right) i could hear laughing and muffled tones that sound kind of familiar.

His sleeves were rolled up past his elbows. Making his nicely tanned arms pop against the white uniform.

 That’s good at least now I don’t have to force his sleeve up. That would have been even more embarrassing, if that was humanly possible.

Ok, right, I’m going to do it!

I’ve been sat here, staring at the unfortunate soul’s elbow for about five minutes now. Soon he’s going to regret ever sitting next to this freak show.

Hurry up and do it!

To my right I can hear, very loud, chicken noises.

“Bak Bark”