part 6

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second period comes around and i walk in and sit down in a empty seat. i remember that joey told that he was in this class, but he's not.

"anna?" the teacher says from the front desk, supposedly mr. skies.

i get up from my desk and walk over to the front desk to where mr. skies was. "yes?"

he puts his hand for me to shake," I'm mr. skies. i'm glad to have you in my class." he looks at up and down, "you will have lots of fun in here."

i hesitated to shake his hand. "oh okay." he smirks at me and i walk back to my seat, okay pervert.

i sit back down in my seat and pull out one of the pencils that jacob gave to me last period.

the bell rings and joey still doesn't come in. soon, when mr. skies was about to close the door, joey barges in.

"mr. birlem." mr. skies said giving joey a stern look. he was leaning on his knees, out of breath, probably because he barged in.

his last name is birlem, huh?

joey looked around the room and we made eye contact, a little smile went on his lips when he did.

he looks back as mr. skies and nods. "mr. skies." he says in a smart tone before sitting in the seat behind me.

"well then." mr. skies said, "let's start. open your books to page 62."

i grab a book from under my desk and open it to the page as i set it on my desk.

i feel a tap on my shoulder, i turn around to see joey holding a note. i take it from his hand and turn back around.

i open it up and read it. "how's your day so far?" it said. i look up from the note and look at mr. skies, making sure he won't see joey and i passing notes.

i pick up my pencil and answer his question. "good. jacob is in my first and mr. skies is kinda a perv." i wrote.

i folded up the note. i put my arm below the desk and behind me so joey could get it, also so mr. skies can't see us since he's right in front of us.

i hear him open the note and silently chuckled as he read my response.

he drops the note on the floor as he tried to give it to me. "shit!" he whispered yelled, saying it loud enough so that mr. skies caught attention.

my breathing hitched as mr. skies looked at us, it's the first day and i'm already getting into trouble.

"is there a problem, joseph?" asked mr. skies.

i look at joey and glare at him, hoping he doesn't say anything stupid. i watch as he reaches for the note and pick it up.

i gulp down my spit as he's about to speak. " Sorry, mr. skies. " he looks at me and then looks back at the teacher, "i was asking for a pencil."

mr. skies looked at him and i, "next time just ask, mr. birlem." he said continuing the lesson. i look back at joey and giggle as he does too.

soon, the bell rings and joey and i bolt out. "next time ask, mr. birlem." joey said mocking mr. skies.

i pull up my books to get a good grip of them while laughing. "your last name is birlem?" i asked.

he furrowed his eyebrows and licked his lips. ( if you haven't seen joey do that thing he does with his lips and tongue, then you don't know what i'm talking about when he licked his lips. but if you do, then imagine him doing that)

he later then smirked as he knew what my point was of that question. "yeah cross, wh-" he gets cut off by a voice behind us.

"really joey?" i turn around and see a brown haired girl. she looks heart broken.

joey sighs as he turns around with me. " what do you want, alexis?" he asked with annoyance in his tone of voice.

she clenched her jaw. "you don't even know my name. it's lexi, dumbass."

joey planed his forehead. "sorry alexis, what do you want again?"

she rolled her eyes, knowing that he called her not by her name. "so you're not going to acknowledge the fact that you slept with me or are you just going to sleep your next bitch and do the same to her."

i glare her the death stare. "excuse me?" i said loudly, making heads turn. "who you calling bitch?"

she crosses her arms. "you didn't sleep with him yet? how cute."

i glare at joey and hit his arm. "is this your plan?" i asked him as betrayal takes over me. "calling me your "friend" just so you could get in my pants?"

he looks at lexi and shakes his head. "god damnit." he looks at me, "anna, it's not what you think."

i rolled my eyes and began to walk away. "it's not what you think, my ass." i mocked him.

he grabs my wrist, trying to give me a bullshit answer. i look at his hand on me. "leave me alone!" i yelled, getting out of his grip and fast walking away to my next class.

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