11- Alarm Clock

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Sorry its late, but heres chapter eleven, guyssss!

(Also, so you know, the first one is mine and its name is Captain FluffyButt)

((Imporant authors note at the end))

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When I walked into school that morning, my brain was still gummed together with candy. But today was different, today I had my two awesome friends by my side and what I'd like to think was hidden anticipation to see Jordan. 

I walked down the corridor towards English, but was stopped when I felt someone grab my butt. In an unthinking moment, I swung around and backhanded whoever it was, praying it wasn't one of my friends being a perv. I was met eye to eye with Jordan, who was looking at me with a look somewhere in between shock and anger. The rage that coursed through my veins was instantly filled with panic, what if he hated me for that? What if he came over to ask me out or something (a girl can dream). 

The shocked look on his face was replaced with a smirk, and he burst out laughing, the red mark on his face looking seriously painful. 

"Y-Yo-You hit me!" He said, in between laughing, well no duh, smart child. I scowled at him trying to hide how thankful I was that he didn't hate me. Clearly though, I didn't hide it very well, as his smile turned into a smirk, "Why you so happy, Princess?", he said leaning in close. Unlike with most girls, he didn't need to bend down very far, because I was way taller than most girls. I again thanked my parents genetics for my incapability to blush when I realized how close he was to me.

I took a deep, discreet breath in and said, tying to sound confident, "Oh, I don't know, maybe because the guy who just assaulted me started laughing in my face and invading my personal space, instead of full out taking advantage of me." I raised an eyebrow and folded my arms, looking sassy. 

He gasped, looking hurt, "I assaulted you? At least you didn't get bitch slapped in the face!" His smile started to break through the hurt expression on his face, damn, that smile. I opened my mouth to say something else, praying I wouldn't embarrass myself when the bell rang, signalling the first lesson of the day. I guess, I just skipped homeroom. Oh well.

"Well, this has been great and all, but I have a lesson to go to, you know, things to uh.... learn so, bye!" I began to speed down the hall towards Calculus, my first class of the day, and also, the only class I had with both Chrissie and Alma, meaning I could fill them in on everything that happened that morning.

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"He likes you," Alma whispered from one side of me, I rolled my eyes, the guy had a girlfriend for God's sake. And besides, why would he like the awkward British girl with a bad attitude. 

"Why would he though? He has a girlfriend and everything, plus, all he did was grope my butt, that's nothing new. God boys are so fickle, its all about how you look. Chrissie and Alma both rolled theire eyes at me, and just went back to their stupid math work. But unfortunately, I can't just roll my eyes at my issues and get back to work.

I groaned and put my head on the table, completely giving up on any attempt at working.

"Is their an issue Miss Montgomery? Mr Steim (pronounced steam) asked from the front of the class. I sighed, I don't wanna talk to people.

"Just peachy sir," I said, not moving from my position "Just got one hell of a headache."

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Hi guys!

I'm super sorry for the really really really late update. School is literally kicking my butt. I've got finals NEXT MONTH and then Christmas (YAY!)

But seriously, finals mean revision and revision takes time and teacher in my school enjoy bringing out tests at random times and setting homework and just being generally poopy.

But I'm trying.

And I have things planned. Awesome things.

Sooo yah, also that's Jordan on the side <3 

Vote, Comment, Follow and just be awesome, kay?

-Asha

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