Chapter Two

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John's pov
I feel my cheeks heat up slightly as I began writting. What the hell was that?! I put one hand to my forehead and looking down at my paper. I seen jefferson look away and back to his paper. Soon as class began to end I pick up my bag and my phone light up. Text Message from Alex.
Alex: hey bud mind if I come over to your house for the night? Haven't been over there in months!  Thinking about you.
And with that my heart fluttered with excitement. I smiled wildly picking up my bag and I was on the go. Texting Alex back quickly I was not paying much attention I ran into the slide glass door, dropping my phone and holding My nose. "FUCK! JUST...f-fuck..." shaking slightly I pulled my hand away from my nose and my fingers tips were slightly covered in my nose blood.
I bend over to pick up my phone then planning on running to the bathroom to clean up. I crouch down and I see someone all ready picking it up. I glance up at jefferson holding my phone and holding his hand out to me. I gracefully gripped his hand tightly pulling myself up. Covering my nose with my other hand I look away slightly. "Thank you." I could feel him looking at me. He slips his hand out of mine putting his hand in his pocket.  I look up at him. Damn the man is really tall, how did I not notice this before? "Here." He holds out my phone to me. I go to grab it but he jerks it away. "Why you covering your nose? Got another nose bleed for Alexander?" He smirks chuckling slightly. "Fuck off!" Is all I manged to get out. I reached for my phone again. He backed up holding it above his head. "Hey give that back!" I demanded. No wonder Alexander hates him his an ass!
"Let me see." He said in a calm but yet smoothing voice. I shake my head I need to start heading to my class! Shit! I jump a few more times trying to reach it. it was no use the man was a fucking tree, tall and beautiful. I do as I was told before and slowly move my hand away from my nose blood slowly makes its way down to my lips. Jefferson stands straight up right putting his hand in his pocket pulling out a megenta color cloth puts his hand on the back of my head whipping the blood off my nose. "That should clean you up." He said with a bit of sadness in his voice. He hands me my phone then straightens up his jacket. "Now if you'll excuse me I have to head to my next class." Jefferson flashed Me a  small smile before turning and walking away.
I stand in the hallway stiff as a board. What... the... fuck... just happened?  I look down at the cloth blushing lightly and hold it back up to my nose. I smile slightly to myself as I look up at the time. 8:25 my next class stated 5 minutes ago.

(( Another chapter complete!!! Yeah boi))

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