Chapter 3- This is a dream, right?

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OH NO! I forgot Hottie McHott was in this class! This is not good at allll!

Somehow, even though class schedules literally make sure not a single friend group is together, all of Hottie's minions were sitting right next to her. She gasps, as she notices Rock's arm around my shoulders. I try to play keep my cool, as the populars say, but my face is just sooo red with embarrassment.

Rock takes me towards his seat and motions for a kid to get out of the seat next to him. The kid does so in fear and takes my old spot towards the back of the classroom. Lol, now I'm in the front. Look who's cool now! I remember when that kid looked at me and laughed so hard he had to go to the nurse's office. Now he's crying so hard he might do the same.

Rock takes his arm from around my shoulder and shoves his desk right next to my new one. Rock sits down in his desk and motions towards the desk mere inches from him.

I sit down and Rock instantly wraps his arm around me. The teacher, Mrs. Nice, comes in just as Rock settles his arm around me. I blush even more as she stares at Rock and I for a bit before continuing her work.

"So today class we are learning about the beauty of poetry and the love and nature that is portrayed by it," Mrs. Nice instructs the class to get out their books and turn to page 135.

Rock leans in and whispers in my ear, "Can I borrow your book? I forgot mine."

I nod and lay my book in the middle of us. Rock keeps his arm around me as he looks closely at the book and then intensely into my eyes, "There's a poem in this book about you. I'll give you my book at lunch once I hit up my locker. It fits you perfectly."

My face somehow turns even redder as Rock then raises his hand, "Hey Mrs. Nice, so I have this thing with another class that I need to do and since lovely Blandie here has such a high grade... Can I take her with me?"

Mrs. Nice nods and continues the lesson as if having two kids leave in the middle of class is a normal thing to do.

Rock drags me out of the classroom and leans me against the locker, "Aren't you glad we're out of that boring class?"

I shake my head timidly, "I kinda... I kinda like that class." I watch as Rock leans into me, putting his weight on his right arm leaning against the locker right by my head. I squirm a bit as Rock looks deeply into my eyes with those perfect stone grey eyes. They were perfect, i just wanted to look at them forever.

"School is for loserrrsssssssss," Rock laughs in his deep manly way causing me to swoon. I'm about to faint again, but then I remember I'm the main character and there has to be SOME plot going on.

"School's not that bad," I timidly say, ducking my head away from from Rock's gorgeous eyes, I mean stare. Don't you wish you had a guy as hot as mine?

"You're right, school is not that bad. You know why? Because I found the most beautiful girl in the entire world," Rock gently lifts my chin up and carefully plants a kiss on my lips. His lips were... were... They were so soft. It felt like a cloud against my lips. His luscious lips tasted like dandelions! They were so... so amazing.

I blush as we pull away. Upon Rock's cheeks a light, red blush appeared. Rock shakes his head and pulls away from me. Quietly Rock whispers in my ear, "I'm sorry."

Rock turns away and walks out of the school. I mean, I'm sad to see him leave, but wow his butt...His butt so firm and delicious-looking. I would totally eat him up if we weren't at school. 

 I slowly walk back to class, not wanting Hottie McHott to know that Rock ran away from me.   

 I think maybe I should skip class, a tear slides down my face. Maybe I am too ugly for Rock. Maybe I don't deserve him.   

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