S[he] Be[lie]ve[d] *A LoveStory* ♥

S[he] Be[lie]ve[d] part. 3.

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Jason's POV*

I just stared at Clair. I don't think I've ever heard her speak for herself.

"I said that I'll talk to you later, Jason." She said, finally looking at me. She looked back down, a light pink rising to her cheeks. I smiled.

"Okay, Clair. Later then." I walked away from her table, with Max and Xavier following.

"God. Monique REALLY hates you." Xavier said. I chuckled. Yea, I guess she does.

"Yea. I guess so." I smiled. Of course, they don't know why she hates me. I don't even think Clair knows either. She proberly thinks its because of what happened in 8th grade. But it's not.

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On to the show !!! XD

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Clair POV*

I talked to him. I can't believe it. I actually talked to him. As soon as he left, I sat down, a little stunned. Monique glared at me. I rolled my eyes.

"Don't even start." I told Monique as soon as she opened her mouth to say something. She sighed.

Izzy blinked at me, confussion evident on her face.

"I really don't get you, Clair. One minute your this scared, nervouse, shy, -" A look of 'get on with it' came to my faceand she stopped for a second. "But then... your up, and speaking and yelling and I don't know. And that's the usual you. It's just when he's around that you get like this. It's so....weird." she finished.

Monique and I exchanged a look. "It's a long story." We said together. I grinned.

Alise and Izzy shook their heads, but droped the subject right after. They could tell it was a touchy thing. I sighed. This was already such a r*tared day. I glaced out of the corner of my eye towards where Jason had walked away just minutes ago. He was sitting at a table across and over from ours, over in the 'popular' section. Or as me and my group call them , the ' slocks' sections...meaning : the sl*ts and jocks. He was chatting away with Max and Xavier and some others and as if he knew I was looking at him, he looked at our table and smiled, meeting my eyes. I looked away, smiling myself. Kyle poked me and I turned back towards the table.

"OW! What the h*ll was that for?!" I looked at him with wide eyes. His green eyes were laughing as he smiled at me. His black hair fell into his eyes and if he weren't my best friend, I'd proberly date him. He grinned at me.

"You were drooling over the slocks table." He said. "And I was talking to you. But apparently, Im no longer important to you." He pouted and I rolled my eyes.

Hugging him , I told him "Your always going to be important to me, so don't pull that face with me." .

We laughed.

"So, Monique... You like Ma-" Monique shushed her. "Yes, now shut up." I looked at her.

"You like MAX?!" I screamed. Monique slapped my arm. "Stop hurting me people! Goshh." Monique just looked at me.