Chapter Four

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I walked in with Alex into the art room for our last period. We were all by ourselves at the moment. My heart was still thumping from what happened at and after lunch.

"Diana," A voice called.

"Hmm," I hummed not looking for the voice to know it was Alex.

"I know I am not supposed to bring this up again, but are you sure? I mean really, are you okay with your decision? I don't want you to regret anything. . ." Alex says unsure.

"Y-yea, I'm sure," I say as some more students walk in and me and Alex went to sit down at the back of the class picking up a few words from the others.

"Is that her?"

"Uh, yea. That's her,"

"Isn't she Mark's new interest,"

"Wow, man-whore at it again,"

"They say she is really shy,"

"Yea, she is, but she is a lot more talkitive with Alex group,"

"Mark might not be able to get her,"

"Yea, more like Alex will never let that happen,"

"Do you think they are-"

"Which one Alex or Mark?"

"Diana, I would advice you to not pay any attention to them, please," Alex says commanding more than asking.

"O-okay," I slightly surprised that he used some kind of hiden tone with me.

"Alright class settle down settle down, please have a seat," the teacher says coming inside the classroom.

"Hmm, oh! We are have a new student. My name is Ms. Jones. May you please stand and tell me- i mean- us about yourself," Ms. Jones asked.

"My name is Diana Kelly. I came from Delaware and I hope to have a great school year with you," I said with a small smile after standing up.

Ms. Jones smiled and nodded in acceptance as the class suddenly " awwwed". I blushed and sat down with Alex snickering at me. I been saying the same thing over and over today and I have been getting the same reactions, however the only difference is Jeff isn't doing dog chant and Kyle clapping loudly. So, you can easily tell they were brothers other than their looks.

"Alright class, now since we don't have much time, I would like to see everyone just draw whatever they like. I mean, you all are the best last class I have this year," Ms. Jones says as the majority of the class laughed.

"Ms. Jones, we are your ONLY last class this year," a student calls out.

"That's right. So! Get to it my children," Ms. Jones replied as a few students got up to pull out the supplies.

I put up the paper on the art stand and grabbed a wooden pencil as I let my mind go blank. Even though, Alex was right in front of me, it doesn't mean my mind will stop dwelling on one subject for too long. I started to draw and sketch on the paper like everyone else. Even, Alex was drawing with a focused mind.

As time flew by, I felt was if every now and then I was getting eyes on the back of my head. However I didn't stop. Suddenly more eyes watched me like a piece of art work. Then, I shivered and finally stopped by someone's breath on my neck. I knew exactly who that was. Because the next image that pops up in my head is the kiss.

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