𝑅𝑜𝑐𝑘 𝑦𝑜𝑢𝑟 𝑤𝑜𝑟𝑙𝑑|| 𝑗.ℎ

𝐶ℎ𝑎𝑝𝑡𝑒𝑟 3

"Look, going to be straight up, It would be 10 times easier if you let me do this on my own. You can have the grade and we will leave it at that. Okay? I don't think you want to be seen around me." I state, now wrapping up the large poster board we were just given. It would be 10 times easier if he didn't come. I could be the lonely weirdo I am and I can just do things by myself. I just don't want to bother anyone with my presence you know. 

I look up at the boy, Jaden I think, who is now staring at me dumbfounded. "yes?" I question. This boy, you know what he does, he laughs. Right in my fucking face. Asshole, go take that laughter to someone who deserves it. Thank you.

"Nah, I wanna work with you," He says, causing, I think, my eyes to pop out of their holders. I don't think he heard me right. "I said you didn't have to? did you not hear me?" my tone was a little snotty and rude but I didn't give a fuck. I didn't need him on my turf. I honestly didn't think no one deserved my time or ever even wanted to work with me, besides the point. 

"and I heard from you. I wanna work with you." He smiles. I just give me a confused weird-ass look. Excuse me. "and I will take that," he says, now bring attention to his hands. How did he get my phone?  I go to snatch it back and he raises his hand up. I hated being short-ish. It's not that I was short, I was 5'9, it was just this boy is like 6'2, 6'3 (I know he's not, story children) so he was taller than me.  "give me that back" I huff. He chuckles and hands it to me. I snatch it out of his hands and I see what he did, "Jaden:)" is plastered onto the contact on my screen. I hate to admit it, my first ever contact that has been I my phone.

"I'll text you later to get your address? k.k" before I could respond to his stupid idea, he turns his heels and walks off. There is no way in hell I'm working with him. I let out a sigh and I shove my phone in my bag, turning to the teacher. 

"you know I don't like you right?" I ask. He chuckles and nods. 

"you'll thank me later" 

no Mr. whatever. I won't. I'm a lone wolf and you just mixed me with a tribe. Fuck off.