Chapter Sixteen
Sophie
The Next few days were hell.
The classes were still easy, and the only real homework I had was the project and I had to draw my first impression of Aiden, after that I have to wait a couple weeks to do the drawing for what I think of him now. So that was all easy, except when I walked into class, people stared
I got so many people whistling, and playing ‘I’m In Love With A Striper’ and ‘I Kissed A Girl’ damn, I really was memorable at that party, I guess it helps when you’re dancing on a table so everyone can see.
I shrugged it off, and pretended it didn’t bother me at all. It wasn’t go home crying bad, it was purely annoying. Don’t they have anything better to do with their lives?
Jor was getting hell about the kiss, but we were still planning out night, and what to wear Friday. This time we were going to a club with a fake I.D because neither of us has been, and hopefully we won’t run into anyone we know, hopefully.
Then when I went to school Thursday, it had all stopped. I was more than confused, how did it all just stop at once? I was confused, but I wasn’t complaining; now I can actually work in peace.
Aiden has been sweet all week to me, completely the opposite to last week, it’s nice to not have to worry so much about his sexual comments, but let’s face it, it is Aiden, so he still makes them.
“So, what are you doing this weekend” he asked in Calculus.
“Jor and I are going to a club tomorrow”
“I’m not even old enough for that.” How cute, he was confused. Wasn’t he supposed to be the bad one?
“Haven’t you heard of a fake I.D? I’ve had one for a year, always works for me”
“Oh, well how about Saturday night, since you’ll more than likely wake up with a hangover, we work on the project.”
“Aren’t we already a couple weeks ahead?” I was sure that we were
“Yes, but the sooner we get it done, the more free time we have” he smiled
“Sure. What time?”
“Depends, dinner before or after?” did he just say dinner? As in together?
“And why would my dinner plans affect you?” I asked innocently
“Because you’re going with me, no discussion about it”
“After”
“Perfect, meet me here at 4:30 then”
“I think I can get my hung over ass out of bed by then”
Then class ended. Time for psychology. Kohl is the worst, I wonder if he’s going to leave me alone
“Hey, can I walk you to class?” he asked sheepishly
“Of course”
He was sweet, we talked, and got to know each other a little more, and I found that every time I was alone like this with him, I liked him more and more. But I’ve only known him a week and a half, and I didn’t want to jump into anything.
When we got to class he wrapped his arms around my waist and hugged me.
“Thank you” I smiled, and kissed him on the cheek. He stood there looking at me a little shocked. I don’t know why.
We’ve kissed before, and the morning after the party, we were going to do more than kiss. I am so glad he never brought that up, it would have made things awkward.
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