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&&&&&& CHARMA"S P.O.V &&&&&&
The rest of the dinner was normal for everyone, but me. I could feel Jace"s stare. I snuck glances at him, some he noticed the others, he seemed to deep in thought to see.
Luz and I, talked on and on for a while. she seemed to have an awesome first day.
It got pretty personal quickly, she asked me if I liked Jace, of coarse I denied it. I even went as far as saying I didnt even think he was cute. LIE!!!!!!!!!
After that she basically backed off, but not before warning me about Jace. She told me he was the biggest player in her old school, and that he was basically controlled by his hormones. Which I could definetely believe. I made a promise to do my best to avoid Jace and never to crush on him, even though he is sooooo fine.
The rest of the week passed by quickly, I avoided Jace. Though he kept passing notes to me, and yes you guessed it , more peverted jokes. He even wrote one on my classwork, and I didn't know and I turned it in. How do you think I felt when I got it back and it said "I know it's not winter yet, but I can play the snowman and you can be the snowblower". I thought my male teacher was a pervert and was about to report it to the principle, till I noticed the handwritting
"Hey, Charma" oh no.
"Yes, Jace. What do you want now".
"Well I just wanted to say, Are you from Jamaica cause Jamaican me horny". OH MY DEAR GOD.
"You perv ewww. You disgusting, immature, over sized rat". I know it was rude, but really and he said it outloud. Everyone heard, the girls gave me death stares, while the guys laughed.
"That was harsh, but whatever. You will warm up to me".
"You kidding me right. I will never like you. Why can't you leave alone, aren't you scared about your reputation".That ought to make him stop.
"I dont care, the chics will still line up for me. And it a long ass line, except am missing one special girl from that line. She happens to be you.
"Oh first nasty jokes, then bragging, then flattery. Wow if I didnt know better, I would be putty in your hands, but I know your track record. I will advice you to avoid me, and back off, I am not scare to do something".
I turned to leave, but he grabbed my arm and pulled me into his chest. Which was well toned and hard, you could just...xcx Snap out of it Charma.
He whispered five words, into my ears that froze me.
"I always loved the chase". I looked kind of scared and angry. Which made him laugh, I could feel the rumble of his chest against mine.
"Why can't you just leave me alone".
"Sorry I cant".
"Listen to me you douche, I dont want anything do with you. You are a player with a perverted mind". Where did that come from.
"I dont have a perverted mind, I just have a sexy imagination". He said with a smirk
"Wow very creative comeback, now if you will excuse me". I tried to pull out of his grasp, but he didn't budge.
"Charma you know your at the lowest ranking of popularity. If you just give me a chance I could fix it".
Is this fool kidding me, like swear what in Hades does he think I am a tool for him to use and dump.
After thinking it over I decided its time a gave him a lesson on messing with smart girls.
"Well when you put it that way I guess I could think it over... oh I have idea follow me". I said in my most seductive voice, which didnt sound so bad.
Of course he followed. Time for me to have some fun.
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Hello my faithful readers,
Sorry about the delay, I was really busy. Am my mom thought that writing this book was making me anti-social, so she made me go hang out with "people".
Enough of my life...
Well here is this chapter's song.
Ashley Tisdale and Ke$ha- like a boy.
I know not everyone has the same taste in music, so if you don't like her its cool.
BYE BEAUTIFULS
XXX
-JENNIE
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SUCH A CLICHE (Under Major Editing)
Teen FictionCharma Durant found her superpowers behind a microphone, standing center-stage in dim-lighting while belting heavy spoken-word poetry. However, from Monday to Friday, she pried herself into the role of the stereotypical wallflower. While trying to d...