He Brings out the Worst in me!

Chapter 13

~Chase

                I felt bad for punching her Ex but he had it coming, he should not have kissed her. I stared off into space as I switched out door handles for my bedroom and the bathroom. I put a lock to where I could lock him out of the bathroom and lock both my bedroom doors.

                This guy was already getting on my nerves, how am I ever going to make Miley trust me with him around trying to get in her back. I know I have to do something and I have to do it fast!

~Miley

                I took my shower slow wish I had Chase to argue with right about now. I thought I would love my own room but it's lonely not knowing someone is right there when you need them. I barely slept last night thinking of Chase and Mark being in the same room.

                I finally turned the shower off when my water went cold; I sleepily got ready dressing in a white and black plaid mini and a black short sleeve button up shirt. I looked over at the clock to see it was 7:30 I quickly dried and straightened my hair then threw some make up on. I glanced at my phone getting the millionth text from Amber saying she is sorry about Mark and for the millionth time I ignored it. I put my all white pumas on grabbing my bag running to the door.

                I opened the door to find a red rose lying at my door, there was a simple note attached I Miss you!

                I was afraid to find out who it was from I unzipped my bag slipping it in the side letting the flower hang out.  I went down the empty hall to the elevator, I had no idea where my Calculus class was or who was in it. I wondered the hall looking for it until I finally found it after being 15 minutes late, I walked in hoping too many people weren't staring. The teacher stopped talking and gave me a smug look "can I help you?'

                I smiled "I'm sorry I couldn't find the classroom."

                She gave me a half ass smile "ah you must be Miss Goodman, take that empty chair in the back."

                I slowly walked back when I realized the seat was right in the middle of Chase and Mark, as if this day couldn't get any worse. I sat my bag on the desk when I caught Mark staring at the rose hanging out of it, he did a whisper yelling voice "who the fuck gave to that!"

                I shrugged my shoulders "I don't know it was outside my door this morning."

                He looked pissed "whoever gave my girlfriend a rose is going to pay."

                I half screamed at him "I'm not your girlfriend!"

                Luckily the teacher wasn't paying attention but the whole class was! I looked over at Chase seeing a smile on his face, I was mesmerized by him. I was lost in his beautiful grey eyes; his black hair was still wet from shaking it dry.

                "Miss Goodman how would you like to come solve this problem for us."

                I forced my gaze from Chase to see a simple problem on the board, "sure."

                I had the problem solved in my head before I ever reached the board, I am so a math whiz. I wrote the answer on the board turning to the teacher "is this right."

                She looked stunned "how did you do that with without doing any working out."

                I laughed "I did it in my head on the way up here; I am really good at math."