Chapter 15: Late Night Studies

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                                  Isabella P.O.V

Why did I kiss him again? In front of everyone I taught to myself as I took a seat in my Spanish class. I hated attention and i know that the way he approached me would bring some type of attention but i didn't think too much of it but damn it felt so good! Snapped out of it Isabella.

“So finals starts on Monday, so hope you all are ready” Miss Thompson said. From morning the teachers have been ringing that in our heads. I can't wait to start and just get them over with and be on break already.

After exiting Spanish class and heading to my next class I heard whispering and everyone pointing on me about “she's the girl” and “she doesn't even look like his type to me”.  "He's just using her" If I say I don't have a clue to whatsoever they were gossiping about me you would probably think am lying but am not. And then it rushed back in my mind as i remembered about Aaron this morning.

Just then Cassandra pulled me into a corner to ask me what this was all about but I had no idea what to tell her. Then our phones ping at the exact moment we took it out only to see a picture of Aaron and I kissing. What the heck, so this was what they were all whispering about.

“When was this? Why didn't you tell me? Or you expect me to found out like this” Cassandra started attacking me with all her questions.

“When I was going to Spanish class and there isn't anything here to tell” I said started walking off.
“Wait up on me” she said as we entered our soon to be last class for the day.

“So how did last night end” I asked remembering that Dave had been home last night.

“Well we may or may not make out a little after he asks me to be his girlfriend” she said looking everywhere else but on me.

“You sure a little” I said pulling her hair a little to get her attention.

“Yes a little Izzy” she said smiling at me.

“You little snake under gra-” I said before being interrupted by Mr. Blake our teacher. After that class we were finally able to go to maths class to clear up that problem we were having the other night. We went to the bathroom to freshen up a bit because that Mr. Blake class was boring and I felt as if I wanted to sleep.

We walked into math class only to realized that we are five minutes late which simply means we are missing the review of the math homework. We quickly reached to class just as Miss Wilson was about go through the homework questions.

“Miss sorry we are late” said Cassy giving her a sincere look I even gave her one also.

“Girls have a seat quickly” she said, which we quickly took a seat.

“Since as no one understood the work I will work it out and give you guys a next one, WHICH WILL BE GRADED” she said emphasizing on the last part.
She worked it all out in different ways and to my surprised neither Cassy nor I were correct we shared a look with each other and just smiled shaking our heads. We still had time remaining by the time she finished answering the questions. So she called us up one by one to answer different questions on the board even Cassandra and I got to participate. 

By the time class was up I did have a better understanding on the topic. Well done Miss Wilson you have taught well today I said to myself.
Walking out of class well confident that I will get A+ on this homework smiling to myself only to realize that Cassy was way ahead of me probably reach the car by this. I walked speedily to the car only to see she and Dave kissing “Get a room guys” I said, which both of them pulled away fast smiling or should I say blushing.

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