I turn around and feel the walls to see if there is a light switch anywhere. I didn't find any on the left side, it might have been the right, no I think it was the left. Oh whatever, I turn to the other side and feel around. I find the switch and turn it on.
I stand still, because the person was behind me. I look infront of me to see what objects there are. I see a bleach bottle. I grab it and go to hit the stranger. But he grabs my wrist and pushes me against the wall.
I look up and see, Austin. I immediately get angry.
"What the hell is wrong with you?!" I ask. Pissed off glaring at him.
He looks shocked for a moment, than he lets it go, it just erases from his face. "Me, what the hell is wrong with me? You tried to hit me with a bleach bottle!"
"Well, what else was I saposed to do?!" I say.
He was about to say something, but stops. "Look i just wanted to make sure you haven't told anyone about what happened on the way to school."
I role my eyes, "Don't worry your little head, I haven't." I say.
He looks me in the eyes, "Good."
So were just standing there, him pinning my wrist down over my head. Just looking at each other.
I look him in the eyes, so I could maybe figure out what he was thinking, but when I did, there was nothing. No emotion, nothing. Just two hazel orbs, stairing into my boaring, plain green ones.
I look down a little, to his lips, than I see him smirk. I look back up.
"You wanted to kiss me." He chuckles.
I feel the heat rise to my cheeks. "I did not."
"Yes you did."
"No i didn't." My cheeks were reder by the minute.
"Ok. Than why were you looking at my lips, and your blushing." He smirks and chuckles in victory.
"I didn't want to kiss you. I would rather kiss my dog Time bomb."
"Tim- you know what, never mind. You wanted to kiss me and you know it."
"Whatever." I say, "I didn't want to kiss you." Total lie. "Your probably a horrific kisser anyways." Again total lie.
"You would like to know." He smirks.
I glare at him. "I'm leaving."
I try to move him, but he presses me more to the wall. He starts putting his face in my face. If I would just move a little, we would be kissing. He gets all the way down. Eye to eye, and lips to lips. He goes in, but surves and goes to my ear, and whispers in it, "I'm picking you up for school and taking you home for now on."
He pulls back smirks at me. "See ya at 4:00." than walks out.
God, I hate this guy.
~Two Hours Later In Science Class~
"Ok everyone! Time to pick partners for the new science project we are starting. Now remember, this will be on your own time, not in here. You will do this at home, in the library, I don't care, as long as you get it done." My teacher Mrs.Yargo says to are class.
The door opeans and everyone turns around to be nosy and see who it is, except for me. Because I already know who it is, Austin.
"Mr.Mahone, nice of you to join us, your just in time for us to pick partners for are science project."
Austin does a little grunt type thing, and sits down.
"Ok, lets begin. Martha, and Caitlin. Casey, and Cole. Conner, and Max. Sarah, and Austin. Geor-"
"What?!" I say before I think.
I look around, and everyone is stairing at me. I look over at Austin, he was smirking and looking arogant.
I feel the heat rise to my cheeks, and slowly sit down.
"Is there a problem, Miss.Ackley?" My teacher ask.
"Umm...no, no ma'am." I say looking down.
"Good, now lets continue."
I don't listen for the rest of the class. When it is over, I gather my stuff and leave.
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