Chapter 3

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I get on my phone, and then someone wraps their arms around me. I jump up.

"Oh my god, Joey, you scared the hell out of me!" I yelled, crossing my arms over my chest.

"I'm sorry, princess. I didn't mean to." He says, smirking.

"I have a name. Stop calling me princess." I roll my eyes.

"No, I like that name. And of course, I know your name." He says, running his hand through his hair.

"Ugh fine. I'm not even gonna try cause I know you won't listen anyways." I sigh.

"Yeah you're right." He laughs.

"So what did you want to talk about?" I ask, biting my lip.

"Nothing. Just this."

"Huh-" before I can reply, he grabs my waist and pulls me closer, then kisses me. I kiss him back. WAIT. NO. This CAN NOT happen! I push him back.

"What's wrong?" He says, smirking.

"You fucking kissed me is what's wrong!" I scream at him, poking his chest.

"Yeah, and you kissed me back." He shrugs his shoulders.

"Uh- no I didn't, I was just shocked," I said, folding my arms over my chest and tapping my foot on the ground.

"Yeah, sure." He says, smiling.

"So if that's the only thing you wanted to do, then bye." I roll my eyes.

"Wait. Do you want to hang out sometime?" He asks.

"Like I told you earlier, no. Absolutely not." I start to walk away.

"I'm not giving up that easy!" He yells.

Oh my god, what a waste of time. I sigh, getting in my car. I go back home. I'm just gonna watch TV and go to bed.

I put on Riverdale, and binge-watch like 20 episodes while eating popcorn. I have homework, but I'll just do that in the morning.

After I eat a lot of popcorn, I go to bed.

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I wake up, and oh my god! I'm late for school. I get straight out of bed, change, and throw my hair into a messy bun. I ran downstairs.

"Honey, want some breakfast?" My mom says with a warm smile.

"I'm so sorry, Mom, but I can't! I'm already late!" I grab my car keys.

"I love you, bye!" I yell, opening the door.

I run outside and get into my car and start driving to school.

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When I pull up to school, I park. I grab my backpack and run into school.
Oh shit! I forgot to do my homework!

I go into my first class, and Joey walks in. He sits next to me. Yay.

"What's wrong, princess? You look stressed." He asked, putting his stuff on the desk.

"Yeah, I'm fine. I just forgot to do my homework. And I don't want to get a fucking detention today for not doing my homework. But, you know, what can you do?" I sigh.

"Oh, if you want, you can copy off of mine." He smiles.

"Really? Oh my god, thank you!" I smile.

"Of course, princess." He hands me his notebook, and I copy it down, but not completely the same. Thankfully, the teacher was late and I copied it all down before she got here.

After class, I went to my locker to get some of my books. Joey is following behind me.

"Why are you following me, Joey?"

"No reason, but since I helped you, you have to go on a date with me. It's only fair." He smirks.

"Oh my god, dude! Fine!" I sigh, biting my lip.

"Nope, say it. Don't do me any favors." He smiles.

"Yes, Joey, I want to go on a date with you." I smile, sarcastically.

"Oh, really?" He smirks, comes up to me, and then picks me up and spins me around.

"Ah! Joey! Put me down!" I giggle.

"Say please." He smiles nonchalantly.

"Please put me down! Everyone's staring!" I whisper-yell.

"Alright, if you insist, princess." He puts me down.

"Thank you. But now everyone's staring." I sigh.

"Hey! The show's over, people! Stop staring!" Joey yells then turns back to face me.

"Better?" He asks me.

"I guess." I laugh.

I went to my next class, while Joey followed behind me. When I got in class, he went to his class. After this class, it's lunchtime.

After class...

I went to go to my locker to get my lunch, and Joey was waiting for me outside the classroom. I get my stuff and start walking to the cafeteria. I'm not talking to Joey right now because of what he did earlier. He's just following me. I sit down across from Aubrey and Breonna. Joey sits down next to me. Oh no. They're gonna ask so many questions.

Breonna gives me the 'why's he here?' look. I shrug my shoulders. I guess the gossip about what happened in the hallway hasn't made it to them. Thank god.

"So how's your day going?" I ask them.

"Fine, but Aubrey over here thinks that we should watch Twilight instead of Teen Wolf tonight." Breonna makes a mad face.

"Cause Twilight is better!" Aubrey has a serious face on. They start arguing about why which one's better.
Joey gives me an 'are they serious?' look. I smile and shrug my shoulders. Maybe Joey's not so bad after all.

When lunch is over, I throw my trash away. I feel really dizzy then everything went black.

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Joey's POV of lunch:

God, Olivia's so beautiful. I almost feel bad for what my true intentions are. It's the end of lunch already? I follow Olivia to go throw our trash away. She's falling? What's wrong with her? I catch her just as she was about to hit the ground.

"Someone get the nurse!" I scream loudly. Oh god. Please tell me she's going to be ok.

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A/N: What's wrong with Olivia? What does Joey mean by his true intentions? Also, tell me if you're liking the story so far!
I do realize it's not a really good story, but I promise I'm working on it!

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