I Bet

Chapter 5

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"I'll meet you at your locker after this class," Jesse says. "Okay babe?"

"Okay," I say rolling my eyes.

Jesse pulls me close to him.

"Play the part Ally," he whispers in my ear.

My stomach did a weird backflip when he called me by my middle name. No one's called me Ally in years.

"I am," I sigh.

"Good," he whispers. "I'll see you later."

He kisses the side of my neck and walks away.

"This is gonna be hard," I whisper to myself.

I walk-off to my art class and sit in my spot. When Mr. Bieber is done with attendance and announcements, we all get up to grab our supplies. I go and grab my emotion canvas and pull out my paints. Today I was feeling happy but nervous. So I put more yellow but with some blue bubbles since my stomach feel bubbly. I spent all class period adding all the details I could for my feeling today. After class, I decided to take home the greated art pieces my teacher handed out yesterday. I stop at my locker and throw all my books in there. I feel hands caressed my shoulders and my body stiffens.

"Hi Ally," Jesse says with his chest voice.

"Hi," I say back as I close and lock my locker.

I turn around and face him. "How was class."

"Good," he says. "I'm guessing you had art class?"

He looks down in my art pieces leaning against the lockers.

"You painted those," he asks.

Jesse kneels down and looks at them.

"I didn't know you could draw," he says. "These are really nice."

"Thanks," I say. "I gotta take them to my car."

"Okay, I'll help you," he says grabbing my art. "Come on."

We walked to my car and I open the back seat doors and let him put them in there.

"Thanks," I say closing the door.

"No problem."

"Okay well I'm going to go to the library," I say locking my car. "See ya."

Jesse grabs my hand.

"Uh hold it," he says. "Aren't we a couple?"

He subtly does finger quotes.

"Yeah," I say.

"Okay, then that means WE'RE going to the library."

"Whatever," I groan. "Come on."

I grabbed his hand and pulled him back into the school with me. We walk into the library and I let go of his hand so I can browse. He follows me quietly to the back of the library where the bay window is at. Before I go to sit down, I got a book.