Chapter 4

14 2 1
                                    

Walking down the hall to my locker i hear too much giggling through the halls. Girls were walking the down the hallway whispering to their friends. One set of girls looked back as i was walking by them. Looking up i saw tons of girls standing around a boy. He had dark brown hair and brown eyes. He wore black fitting jeans and and white V neck shirt. He looked very attractive. Walking around the circle of girls I made my way to English, the last class of the day. I haven't really seen him around here he must be new.

Walking into English i took my normal seat at the back like i do all my classes and i try to look invisible. When the bell rings the hot new kid comes and sit right behind me. Throughout the lesson i could feel him playing with my hair, twirling it into his fingers. My English teacher announced his name was Caleb Jackson, he is the cousin of the founder on our school.

When the last bell of the day rings I put my books and etc in my bag and placing it onto my shoulder. Making my way to my car i feel a hand on my shoulder. I turn around to look into a pair of chocolate brown eyes,Caleb.

Hey Im Caleb

I know  i said in the most innocent tone 

Im Madison 

Well your really pretty Madison and Im sorry about playing in your hair today, I couldn't resist.

i blushed

Its ok. I actually really enjoyed that 

I blush more at my own comment .Why did i say that. *mentally slaps face*

He chuckles

I have to go but can i have your number?

I happily gave him my number 

Bye Caleb

Bye Madison

I get into my car and drive home. All im thinking about is Calebs smile and how his fingers played in my hair. Daddy wont be happy but i have to tell him about Caleb. If i didnt, He'd find out somehow. Unlocking my house I walk into the living room and do what i have been dreading the whole car ride.

I call daddy

You've reached the end of published parts.

⏰ Last updated: Aug 26, 2014 ⏰

Add this story to your Library to get notified about new parts!

Internet PlayboyWhere stories live. Discover now