Chemistry

He guys! I promise I am working on my other stories but I just had this idea… Well… I titled this story chemistry because I wrote it in my chemistry class and I am just that dumb to make this the title for my story. :) But I think if you think it over it fits this story… To find out why just read and enjoy! Oh and… this is a two – shot :) Please review!

Jade POV

„So you can now go around and admire all these beautiful photos I laid out on the tables" Miss Plumbergh told us in her sickening happy voice. We were supposed to chose our favourite one and describe our feelings towards it.

I slowly got up and soon stood in front of a black and white picture that was showing a lonely person at the end of the subway tunnel. I don't what attracted me to this pic at first but then I realized I could feel the person like it was me.

I sadly became aware that it resembled part of my life – the part where I am alone – the part after the door stayed closed and I counted down the last ten seconds of my life. Yeah that might seem overdramatic but come on – can you call my life now a life? No friends anymore because they all stayed with Beck, the love of my life lost… I got lost in my thoughts, just standing there in front of the picture.

Suddenly I fell forwards caused by someone running into me from behind. But before my head could hit the table I felt warm hands on my waist, pulling me back so I wouldn't fall.

I was about to turn around and teach the one behind me a lesson when I felt the breath on my neck.

"Sorry."

This single word sent shivers down my spine and I could feel goose bumps appearing on my arms.

Because of his voice… and the déjà vu.

Flashback

I was standing in front of my locker in Hollywood Arts middle school, forcefully pushing books into it. Suddenly someone ran into me from behind, pushing me hard against the locker. Before I could even turn around I heard a male voice. "Sorry" he breathed.

I angrily fixed my hair and turned around only to see a grey fanelshirt. I slowly looked up and met these too big brown eyes boring into mine.

The breath suddenly caught in my throat and I was kinda in shock because wow… I didn't really believe in love at first sight or stuff like that but it just hit me.

One month later Beck and I walked into the hallway hand in hand and official as a couple.

And in this moment now it hit me again… This was the closest I've been to Beck since the break up and I had to admit to myself that all the work I did convincing myself that I didn't need him just vanished from one second to another while I could feel him breathing against my shoulder.

This moment I knew I really could never go without him and how I even survived being alone. And then the unbelievable happened: For a second I could feel his lips just below my ear. After a moment he let go of me and walked back into the middle of the room like nothing had happened. And maybe that was right – at least for the people around us because when I finally got out of my trance I looked around but soon realized that the moment that lasted for so long for me was just a few seconds long and nobody saw it. On the one side this was great but then again I had no witnesses that it really had happened.

The whole day I tried to evade Beck because I was afraid to face him but also because I got more and angrier with him. I mean he had dumped me in front of all his friends, then treated me like I was just another girl and then came back and just kissed me like he did nothing. Well… It wasn't a real kiss but still… who gave him the right to touch me?

Later that day I was sitting on my desk trying to get some homework done. My essay about Othello was almost finished when my phone got off. I took a quick look at the caller – ID and my heart started beating faster. The absolute wrong reaction to Beck's calling because I didn't want to feel that way about a boy who dumped me.

But I really didn't want to seem predictable and just ignore his call like everybody else had probably done. I am not a child… I am mature… Who am I kidding?

But nevertheless I answered my phone maybe because since this morning I was craving his voice.

"Jade?" "Who else are you expecting to answer my phone?" I shot back. He chuckled. "Just wanted to make sure you really answered." Ha! See, I told you… I rolled my eyes.

"I am not that predictable." "Sure…" We stayed silent for a moment.

Then Beck spoke up again.

"Jade? Can I come over?"

Tadaa! Please let me know what you think ;)