Chapter 2

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Katie's pov

The bell rings and after a few  minute the path becomes empty and deserted with only me and him standing there and I silently thank the gods for ringing the bell coz it'll be so awkward if ppl saw me with him and not in the bloody hell would I be able to face that kinda attention from everyone coz like I said I prefer to be a dork than a slut like Ashley. I really don't know how she seems to live her life basically posting every single thing she does.ooh not forgetting those minions who keep on following her like a..

"Umm babe ig this belongs to you"

Hooollyy mother of bamboo trees did he just talk to me. He called me babeeee!!! Wait up! Does pigs fly? or does boys get pregnant? (not referring to the transgenders here)no no no wait am I still a girl?hello ur being a complete fool right now k! turn and face the bloody person.
Believe me you don't wanna deal with yourself in a situation like this. so without thinking how stupid I was looking at the moment I slowly turn towards my intruder to receive a simple smile and Did yall know that a simple smile can disfunction your breathing system?coz boy I did not know that until now. Ooh right for yall who are guessing who this Greek god Is. may I intreduce you to Caleb the heart breaker who I never thought would talk to me. I mean wtf I never even thought he would care to realise my existence.

"does it?" he asks while gesturing his hand towards MY SKATEBOARD!!!!! May I repeat MY SKATEBOARD!. Are.u.kidding.me. How can I forget it.gooosh I might have left it near the bleachers. Typical me again. I curse my self while mentally slapping him for touching what's mine and my skateboard is like my everything so if anything living touches it their good as dead. while I was trying to control my anger coz obviously this shity ass wasn't gonna give it to me easily n plus how could he when he's too busy enjoying the company of let me remind u again MY SKATEBOARD!. Well wouldn't hide the fact that he's kinda  hot riding it. Like when his back muscle flex when taking a turn and damn it why does he look this good. It does hurt a teeny bit coz reality just hit me hard with a 'he didn't realise your existence but your skateboards' right now so let's just snap outta the sad world shall we without dwelling on the facts that are  making my day worse. But then again this part of  me wish it wasn't this crap head but my dream boy chase.
 
"Oi Caleb let the girl be.." oh he'll no. Way to go k you had to go wish for that. Sigh of relief tho at least he's here to  save me from this hellhound
"... look at that face man. You scared her already. Better hope she doesn't cry for mommy" says chase while walking outside with a blonde. A simple bullet through my head pls and I may get away from this heart breaking moment . ookkkaaay WHAT . Come oonn. Him too. Today officially sucks dudes. Ever fallen into a garbage can and forgotten how to get your ass out of there well that's totally me right now ( the trash can refers to Caleb btw)
Calm the fuck down k and take a deep breath and ask for the board it's that easy.... And he spins another round... Yap it's gonna be totally easy (note the sarcasm) but what if I sound like a 3 year old begging for ice cream or more like spiderman tryna speak like batman (believe me I tried that once and I ended up infront of my parents who kept on questioning my sexuality). You know what let him do what he wants for as long as he likes and I'll just wait until he's had enough. What a plan. Damn I'm a genius. ain't I?

"So babe what's your name"

Crap what am I supposed to do now? Seems like my plan was useless like me afterall. see. reality sucks my friend it just does. Should I answer him ooor not I mean if I talk to him he'll probably think I'm into him and if I don't talk to him and stand here like an idiot hell think I'm dumb. What's better playing dumb or making him feel like I'm into him. Okay stop. K, your over thinking this. Just answer the stupid question and finish this off. simple as that

"Your not dumb right coz you talked just fine when you were rating me for a 9 out there" he says while pointing towards the bleachers.

My face shot up and for the first time in the story of my life our eye met and yap I'm already drowning in that greenish blue eyes of his. Oh how spontaneous would it be to claim those pretty eyes mine. Dang that smirk makes my legs go weak and I'm not kidding coz I'm leaning on to the locker next to me and thank the gods i was near one of them. Snap out of it girl. he just caught you red handed and your thinking bout going to bed with him. What happened to I don't give a crap about the bad boy.
Damn it. I hate my brain. why does it hv to be soo logical at a time like this. after staring at his face for what felt like a life time(it was probably just 3 or 4 minutes) I finally get the guts to say my name.

"K-kat-tie. My names kat-tie"
I say while breaking our eye contact and letting out a small sigh. I'm 100%certain that I stuttered  and he probably heard me say cakie rather than Katie.
And there you go his smirk turns into an instant chuckle. Hooly mother goose the sound of it. I need to leave right now or else I'll turn into an extremely red tomato and I obviously don't think me, myself and I can take another level of embarrement.

"can I hv my skate board? I really need to get back to class and the bell rang a while ago so u should get back to claz too" I say while mentally slapping myself for telling him to go back to clz he's the bad boy remember and plus what if  I sounded more like i-care-bout-you when what I really ment was could-you-pls-get-lost .over thinking again k. Okay maybe I did not sound so dumb. I look up at him and see him smirking at me and I instantly look down to hide my self from blushing and also to stop my self from checking him out. Damn it whats he doing to me. This totally isn't me I'm supposed to be drooling over chase not him and plus I don't check out boys like him gooossshhh!. Get it together k! What the hell's wrong with you. But he's so Irresistible. Jesus christ I need to see a therapist asap ( you could say I'm being dramatic but try standing infront of a flawless guy like him you'll know what I'm going through right now)

"What?. Don't wanna talk to me?. You know alot of girls would die to be in your position right now and don't tell me your gonna choose books over me" he says while stepping closer to Me and running a hand through his goldish brown hair. My eyes  go straight to his chest while my legs go one step back and I suddenly feel the metal of the locker near my back.

"Good for you. I'm not like the other girls" I say under my breath hoping he won't hear me but you know what since today's my lucky day he heard me (note the sarcasm). As he moves more closer to me and I can feel his strong scent burning through my nostrils ooh now I know why Ashley always clings to him like a sloth clinging to a tree. His scent is just addicting damn it. I look towards the floor to help myself from checking him out AGAIN and after a few minutes of staring at the floor and feeling his gaze on my face. he bends towards me, his face so close to mine and our  cheeks almost touching. He whispers to my ear his breath so warm  " c ya princess and  stop covering up your blush I kinda like it". He keeps the skate board near me and walks away with a slight smirk on his face.

Can somebody tell me WTF JUST HAPPENED?. First he calls me babe and then princess I never thought the famous fuck boy has eye sight problems. I really need Meg right now but theres half and hour more for the  period to finish damn it. Why can't the world move a lil faster.
I put my skateboard in my locker and walk around the cafetiere still trying hard to get over what happened. finally I  make up my mind to go to the library to drift to a world inside a book. You see this is why I love books. they just make you forget reality and for once make you feel like you matter. So I cautiously walk to the library hoping not to bump into that dick head again. when I finally reach the library, the smell of books just fill the air dragging me towards them like Jerry sleepwalking to an enormous piece of cheese (yh yh I still watch Tom and Jerry. Don't judge) I sit on a nearby chair while getting comfortable with the book about demons and drifting away to a world of my own.

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