Bex POV
Here we were again.
English class.
I hated English.
With a passion.
Now if they had some kind of class where we got to blow things up...
or maybe even poison someone...
Well then maybe I'd be interested!
but I do not believe that it is necessary for me to know whether or not a word is past participle...or a gerund...or maybe if its transitive or not...or if its understood..'cause trust me...
I DO NOT UNDERSTAND!
So when your teachers standing in front of the class and lecturing about how important it is to know sentence structure like our lives actually depended on it, i kind of wanted to punch him in the face.
But then, some body tapped me on the shoulder, and slid a note inside my sleeve.
I grabbed the slip of paper, then read as it unfolded:
hey bexy
Ugh. Newman.
So here was the deal.
This kid named Grant Newman sat behind me in English class.
Now, I has to admit this, Grant was a total hottie.
Seriously.
The guy had some abs, man.
And he really was gorgeous.
Some girls even called him a Greek god...(They practically worshiped him like one, too...but Anna Fetterman's another story...)
I mean, Grant was nice and all...but honestly...that guy was a complete moron!
And he had been crushing on me for like the past year!
hello newman. what in the bloody hell do you want?
This better be good, I thought as I tossed the note over my shoulder as the teacher looked away.
i just wanted to know if you could help me study for that history final tomorrow?
Jeeeez. This guy (Greek god) was way too persistent!
sorry i can't.
I tossed it back.
why not?
Um...well think...come on, Bex, think. Why not?
i promised my little brother i'd help him feed homeless cats in the poor streets of Africa.
I gave him the note back.
Really, Bex? what in the bloody hell were you thinking? Homeless cats in Africa! You don't even have a brother! Ugh he'll never believe that!
oh, how thoughtful. that's really nice of you. let me know how it goes.
Wow. He believed that. Hahahha. Okay then.
will do.
I handed it back.
ok thanks bexy
He gave it to me.
you're welcome grant
I gave it back.
see you later bexy.
He gave it to me.
leave me alone grant.
Then I handed it back.
sorry bexy.
GO AWAY GRANT!
(A/N: there ya go. chapter 3...so sorry it took so long to update..ive been kinda out of it lately...sorry)
