Chapter 2

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   "I just forgot..." I sighed into my cellphone. Leslie was on the line...flipping out about me sitting behind Kendrick.

        "How could you forget to tell me that you sat behind my future husband! OMG...Kris I need detail...I mean MAJOR details. Did you guys talk?" She sqealed into the phone.

        "No."

        "Did you pass notes?"

        "No."

        "Did you come into contact with him in anyway?" She asked. I paused....I remember his eyes...they were so full of...I can't explain. I shook my head. What was I thinking???

        "No." I sighed. I heard her groan into the phone.

        "I wish I had Econ with you....I would be so over him....I'd be on him like stripes on a candy cane....Oh jeez." She sighed happily. I burst into laughter at her. She was truly love struck on this guy, but I could totally see why. He was intelligent. I mean wow. A 104% on Mr. Ross's test...He's the hardest teacher at school...the fact he got such a high grade...just proves how...well amazing he is- wait what!

        "Gosh....well you know what this means..." Leslie snickered.

        "No.....what?"

        "You have to sit behind him everyday!" Leslie cheered into the phone.

        "What no way!?" I gasped.

        "OH please, Kris. I really like Kenny. Lol I decided to start calling him Kenny. Aint it cute?" She giggled. I just nodded...as if she could see me.

        "I dunno, Lez...what if the seat is taken tomorrow?"

        "Don't let it get taken!"

        "And how am I suppose to do that?" I asked.

        "I dunno- Be creative, bye Hun." And she clicked off.

        I walked into my Econ class....and what do you know. Dalia was getting comfy in my seat again....so I took my seat in the cold seat...once again. I was ready to freeze my as-

        "You're Kristina...right?" His voice was a lot deeper now. I haven't really heard him speak a lot...ya know...since middle school. I just nodded. Why did he have to speak to me," Well...I'm Kendrick."

        "Oh...I know." I said confidently.

        "Really...." He sounded confused.

        "Remember...Middle school?" I added. He slowly shook his head," We went to camp together....We were in the same cabin..."

        "I don't remember.." He laughed a little.

        "I had glasses...and braces....and uneven colorful hair...."

        "Wait...that was you!?" He gasped. I nodded in shame.

        "Yepp...that was me....but most people called me Icky Krissy." I sighed. He nodded and faced the front of the class and we listened to Mr. Ross's lecture. My face burned red once again....but not from embarrassment, but from....Um...I think I'm starting to like- NO. NO WAY....there's o way I like Kendrick.... I was perfectly fine not thinking about him before....gosh....but now...uhg....I wish I could like him, but I can't because of Lez.....maybe....just maybe...I didn't want to tell her.

new message from: LEZ

Lez: WE HAVE BIG PLANS THIS WEEKEND!

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