Arranged |✔️ [BOOK 1]

1.5

'Into Her'

OMG I swear if I hear one more word about me imma flip the f*ck out

I really thought High School was bad well theres more girls here that keep talking about it and I know Jordan was fed up to because everytime I was in a hurry to class and caught a glimpse of her beautiful face she looked so annoyed

But everytime I saw her it made me ease up a bit

But seriously I can't stop thinking about her and I feel like imma blow my brains out because I'm just driving myself crazy

I took a deep breath as I walk into my next class

"Hello Mr. Conner" the teacher said as I took my seat next to a random person

I looked over my shoulder to a random blonde gawking over me I rolled my eyes and focused my attention on the teacher

Then somebody tapped my shoulder I look to see the blonde with her face covered with a lot of make up wich seriously shouldn't be necessary

I gave her a look asking what and she let out a seductive giggle

And I could tell she was another Jessica Jones

"You know a crazy Brunette was yelling at me telling me that you're married to her but we all know somebody as ugly as her couldnt be with you" she went ranting on about how ugly Jordan was

Wich wants true she was beautiful and her saying this just made my blood boil

"Well if you shall know she is my wife" I said emphasizing the word wife and she looked at me disbelief and then just turned to the other guy next to her

I looked away disgusted by her and refocused on my teacher who was teaching something about physics

"Okay class blah blah" the teacher went rambling on but my mind was somewhere else

[OK I KNOW SH*T ABOUT PHYSICS CAUSE I HAVENT TOOK THAT CLASS 😁😁😅😅]

ok.....or somebody else

I sighed as I flipped through the text book bored out my f*cking mind

"Mr. Conner" the teacher calls out I shit my attention from my textbook to her

The teacher was twirling her hair acting all seductive

I roled my eyes at this disgusting scene

"Mrs. PORTLAND you are married" a voice came from the back of me I looked at the boy he looked like a year older than me

Mrs. Portland looked at him surprised and fused with anger