Hi. Sorry for not writing very often.
@Katerqueen: Hey Bridget, are you a shy kind of
girl?
Bridget: Umm....I guess I am when I'm nervous around people. I might not be sure of my feelings for that person. And HA! IN YOUR FACE KEVIN! I got the first question!
Kevin: -.- who care?
Keep asking questions.
Kevin's POV:
Dammit. I saw her "almost-kiss" with Dyl. He forgot that she's mine. I had to remind myself to pound him later. I growled silently to myself. Then I smirked. I'm gonna tease her so much in class. I chuckled at my own thought and heard the next bell ring. We had Social Studies next period. I got up and threw out the lunch I barely touched. As I walked into the room, Bridget's light blue eyes caught mine. She smiled and waved. I stood there shocked. What happened to the sweet and shy girl? I smirked and walked up to her and sat in the empty seat next to her. She didn't flinch. She smirked back at me. "Uhh...I-I ....How's it going?" I stuttered. There was a flash of evil in her eyes but when I blinked again, they were gone. "Fine and you?" she replied so casually. When I was about to reply, a loud voice interrupted.
"Hello, class. I'm Mr. Martin." the teacher announced. "I didn't assigned seats, but I will not hesitate to change your seat if you talk" he looked at me and winked. He looked like he was in his twenties. I know that he saw straight through me. He knew I loved to mess around and that I loved to be around babes. I loved this teacher already!
He smirked at me and continued. " I know that today is the first day of school but that doesn't mean that I'll give you easy homework. So instead, How about a project?" I heard half of the class groan including me. I sulked. "This project will be a partner-type of project," I glanced at Peter and then at Derick. As if Mr. Martin knew what I was thinking, he said, " and no, your partner will be right next to you." I sat up straight and turned to look at Bridget. She looked disappointed and pouted. Damn, that's so cute! I looked at Mr. Martin and gave him a thank you look. He smiled and I knew that this was gonna be an interesting project.
Bridget's POV:
WTF!?!??!?! That was going through my mind. I have to work with the guy who kissed me?!?!?! I looked at him and he smiled his crooked smile that made my heart do a somersault. I knew that this was a big mistake. Our class nerd, Bethany asked, "What does this have to do with history and past religions?" I was thinking the same thing. Then the so-called-teacher replied, "So I understand your point and what you think about the society." She nodded and jotted this down. Unfortunately he wasn't done. "Also, there is a baseline that you have to follow. For example: No cursing, 3-page essay, double spaced, and etc.
"Right now, I'll give you guys, til the end of the period, to set up a date where you guys can work together or something." After he finished. Kevin turned to me immediately and asked, "When do you want to meet up?" I looked up and gave him a confused look and realized that he was talking about the project. "Ohh....uh..Anytime. I guess." I replied.
"Great! How about today? We have detention tomorrow and we can work there tomorrow too." Kevin exclaimed.
"I can't today." I muttered. I remembered that I had a photo shoot today. I was a model for my mom's famous line of clothes. If I told him that, he would've stalked me and he would've showed up at all of my shoots.
"What? Why?" He sadly said. He looked like the kid who was told that there was no Santa. I tried to think of a lie, but I wasn't very good at that. After all, I was a straight A student and I had the highest average in the whole entire state.
"I have a job." I quickly replied. It wasn't a lie. I told him vaguely of my modeling career.
"How about after your shift is over?" Kevin compromised. I agreed and I gave him my phone. I was tired.
"What is this for?" He raised an eyebrow. Ughh he's so stupid.
" Put your information into the damn phone, Kevin. I don't stalk you like half of the bitches and sluts in our school. You got that?!" I yelled at him, fustrated. He did what I said and I saw fear in his eyes and I knew that I had won the battle. He gave me his phone and I put all the information into the phone. I smirked. I couldn't wait.
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My makeup artist, Tiana, pleaded, "Please Ms. Schecter, stop moving." I sat as still I could've. After we were done, Tiana put my hair in a tight, but sophisticated bun and she didn't touch my bangs. She left it hanging off my cheeks. I thought that it was beautiful. When I saw the beautiful dress I grinned. I put it on and it tighten around my waist but it wasn't so tight that I wasn't able to breathe. It was definitely a original from Teenage Chic.
I walked onto the set and posed. After 5 or 6 shots, I was done. My mother ran over to me and jumped up, "You look beautiful dear. In fact, your picture is going to be the cover page of Vogue magazine." I was scared, but my mom said something that made my blood stop. "Your school is going to sell the magazine!" I froze and ran out of the set and changed back into my regular clothes. I ran out of the studio and checked my phone. I didn't want to see my mom ever again. I had 3 messages. First, Megan: I'm sorry I lied. The truth is I was so embarrassed. I really like Derick. Please forgive me. Second, Kevin: Heyy. When are you gonna be here? I'm home alone. Don't think any perverted thoughts btw. See u soon. :) When I saw the last one I almost dropped my phone. Unknown: I'm sorry i broke your heart. I never meant to hurt you. I will come for you.
I looked up and saw David. Without even thinking, I ran the opposite direction. I heard his voice call for me but I didn't stop. I called a cab quickly and asked the driver to go to Kevin's house. I saw David in his car, after us. I prayed that he gave up.
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I got out of the cab and knocked on the door and rang the bell about a billion times and I saw David step out of his car and running towards me. The door opened and like instinct, I kissed Kevin. I full kiss. He was shocked for a second, but then he realized what was happening and kissed me back. His soft lips were against mine and all I tasted was lemon skittles. David froze and stared at me.
TO BE CONTINUED.........
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