Falling for the boy that doesn't know how to love

Chapter four

The next day I was walking to my fourth period English class, when I was suddenly grabbed and pulled into a door. I immediately got scared and yanked my hand away rubbing it. It wasn't until I heard Johnny's voice say," hey, can we talk," that I looked up.

" Well I guess so considering you pulled me inside this stupid closet, but make it fast I can't be late to class," I told him.

" One tardy isn't going to change anything," he tells me and rolls his eyes.

" That one tardy could be the reason I don't get into an Ivy League school," I state.

" Well my chances are definitely gone, because I have sixty-nine Tardes to seven period," he says and starts laughing.

" And you somehow think that's funny," I look at him confused, but he just keeps on laughing. " Look class starts in three minutes so talk fast," I tell him.

" I have an F in social studies and I really need your help, so would you mind coming by after school to help me," He says.

" I'll ask my dad, but I doubt he will let me go to a guys house," I tell him truthfully.

" You dad loves me. Just give me his number and I'll text him myself," he says so I give him his number and walk to class making sure not be tardy.

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During lunch time I walked in and seen Lauren was sitting at the same table we sat at yesterday, so I guess that is becoming a regular thing now. I walked over there with my head down, and quietly sat down beside Lauren while she flirted with Hayden. Although, Hayden didn't seem to be paying any attention to Lauren, but instead watching Annie who set three table from us. I was considering asking Lauren to go to the bathroom or something to get her away from him, but before I could Johnny came and set down beside me and say," your dad said you can come over tonight just be home by ten."

" Wow, thanks dad," I mumbled sarcastically under my breath.

" What was that Mackenzie I couldn't hear you," he says.

" Ughh nothing," I stated not wanting to argue with him.

" That's what I thought. My mom will pick us up out front after school, but meet me at my locker," he tells me.

" Fine." I state and walk out of the cafeteria.