Chapter 15

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I keep on trying to open it, but I just can't. I wish this could open by itself. But I'm not living in a world of flying ponies and sparkly fairies. Ugh!

"Need help?" Goodness, that voice was familiar.

I turned around slowly to see who it is.

Oh crab.

"C-Chris" I nervously said.

"It seems like you lost your keys" he's eyes never left mine. Oh my god, he looks so attractive.

"Y-yeah, I think so" I put my head down. I never talk to football guys before.

"Here. It fell from your pocket" He handed my key. I am so irresponsible. I was about to get it when he raised his hand higher. No! I am not tall enough to get that from a 6 footer!

"I need those" I continued jumping and jumping to get that key of mine.

"C'mon it's not that high"

"Chris" Okay, so I'm starting to beg him.

"C'mon you can do it" oh that smile.....

I really didn't quit jumping. Until I tripped.

Now, I'm... I'm........







































I'm on top of him?!

OH MY GAHD. Those eyes... If he's not a player, I might fall inlove with him.

He smirked.

Oh god, what am I thinking?

He slowly moved his face. No. I can feel his breath. No. He can't kiss me. What to do? What to do?

I quickly grabbed the key and stood up from that awkward position.

"Thanks for the key" I blurted out.

"Guess you still have virgin lips" I heard him chuckle but I didn't mind it.

"I'll see you later" sheeez. It gave me chills to feel his breath on my neck.

After I got my books, I felt eyes looking at me. I hear whispers. Gossips. I don't know.

"Excuse me, are you Jane?" a tall, cute? or should I say good looking guy approached me. How the heck did he know my name?

"Uh yeah"

"I'm Rick. Are you available-"

"She's not available" Jason. Wait. What?

What did he say?

"Oh, I'm sorry. I just thought-"

"It's okay" then he smiled. He.. smiled??!

Jason faced me.

"Hey" his face...

Oh no. My heart.... I think it's bouncing. It is burning, falling, breakdancing? I really don't know.

"Hi" I managed to smile inspite of my falling heart.

"So. Shall we go?" Go? Go where?

"Oh, let me help you with that" I cannot believe this. He is actually helping me?! He actually didn't do that in years...

"Thanks"

"Come on"

"Where are we going?"

"To the library. Remember?"

Oh yeah. I'm gonna teach him.

"Oh yeah, yeah. I remember"

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"..and the square root of..." I was cut when I noticed him staring at me.

"Are you okay?" I asked.

He's just...smiling.

"As I was saying. The square root of..." I cleared my throat and started to speak again.

I glanced at him for a moment.

"Are you really okay?" I asked AGAIN.

"Yeah. As long as you're here" he....what?

Jason's POV

"Yeah. As long as you're here"  like what?

"That was a joke.. I mean, I.. " she's waiting for my answer....

"Nevermind. Anyways, let's check some for Physics"

"Okay"

"Uhmm. Do you have a boy- a brother?" damn! I think I can't take it.

"Uhm. No. I don't" she shyly says.

"Oh. Sister?"

"Nope"

"You're an only child?"

"Uh.. Isn't that obvious?"

"Uhh yeah. I think so" for a handsome lad like me, I cannot and will never be nervous talking to girls. Especially some of them just pop out of nowhere. But why am I like this to her? Well, I think I just like her because of the makeover but, no. It is. It is different. Some kind of...... UGH! Nevermind.

"Page-"

"Are you hungry?" I cut her just to ask if she's hungry? What am I even thinking?

Focus, Jason. Focus....

"Uh, no. I'm fine"

"No you're not. With all the saliva you've wasted just to teach me and I'm not even listening just because I was staring at you...r-" she looks at me with questions in her eyes. Think of an excuse. An excuse. AHA! "-your hair" Jeez. What a lame excuse. "It seemed shiny and elegant. Is it rebonded?" I said while touching it. I know I shouldn't be doing this. I'm acting like I'm interested to have my hair rebonded. Yuck. I'm not even gay.

"No, it isn't. That's natural... I guess" and then she smiles. I can tell she's nervous.

This girl...... this girl....... she's....... she's........ adorable.

"C'mon. Let's go eat" I held her hand after I helped her with her things and dragged her out of the library. I want to spent time with her. See her smile. Yeah, I can see her smile but the real ones. The sincere, sweet, and her genuine smile. I want to make her feel free, safe. I want to make her smile.








I need her.

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