So, I believe this chapter is rather….? I'm going to say "Rated T". YOU HAVE BEEN WARNED.
So yeah, some awkward moments between Jenni and Kendall, and reading this over IDK about how I feel for the whole Jenni and Kendall thingy. Tell me, if I don't put them together, who would you want? I know at the end of this, they won't end up together, but probably in the sequel for this story, they will. Idk, I need a filler for the romance.
Anyways, enjoy!
"The answer is x equals nine," Logan said after about four minutes after the problem was written on the board. Mr. Smitty, in all his creepiness leaned over Logan's (the poor guy) desk and looked him straight in the eye.
"You know, I was in a boy band once," Mr. Smitty's face was red; "we thought we had it made. Hot songs, flying business class, drinking milk from the carton." He made an angry noise, "but let me tell you guys, that milk goes sour pretty fast."
"I never thought I would say this, but can we get back to math?" James looked scared as hell.
"Yes! Let's get back to math," he rolled another board in and I yawned, letting my head fall onto the desk and drift off to sleep, happy that the teacher wouldn't care, since I was his favorite student so far.
"Jen," I felt someone rubbing my shoulder, hoping to god it wasn't Mr. Smitty, "Jen. Monkey, sweetheart, wake up."
"Gah Kendall, I was having a good dream," and immediately I remembered a line from one of my favorite songs, My Best Friends Hot. You interrupt another dream so out you go. God, was I going crazy? Had I really been dreaming about Kendall? I usually dreamed about Logan.
"School's over!" Logan called from outside the door happily.
"Really? What'd I miss?" I stood up, Why don't you come on closer please, yeah you don't know, brushing my hand against Kendall's knee as he plopped himself on my desk. I brush my hand across your knee, just take it slow.
"Nothing. We just got rid of Mr. Smitty," Kendall shrugged, cuz I'm not gonna tell you all the things I might, like…
"How'd you manage that?" I ask as he put an arm around my shoulder.
"Sorry you couldn't be there," he smiled and winked. Why don't you apologize to me, to me, to me, for being such a tease, a tease, a tease.
"So what happened?" I yawned.
"Sent him to Germany thinking he'll get a hit record," Kendall laughed.
"You're so mean," I'm gonna tell you that you're mean…
"Yeah, I am sorry that I didn't wake you up to show you," Kendall repeated, cuz you don't show.
"It's alright," I smiled and walked out to the other boys. I could feel his gaze on my back.
My best friends hot, my best friends hot, no matter what I do you love me not.
"You know Gustavo's going to have to get you a new teacher?" I sat down on the couch, knowing that I was saying the truth.
"God, I hope not, I want pie," Carlos groaned and sat next to me, stroking my hair.
"I can make you pie Carlos," I pointed out, laughing when I got a shocked look.
"Really? What are you waiting for?" he jumped off the couch and headed for the kitchen. I rolled my eyes.
"You're coming to school with us tomorrow, right?" Logan sat down next to me, taking my hand in his. I felt my stomach jump.
"Actually, I was going to go to the Palm Wood school," I smiled, hoping he wouldn't be disappointed (ok, I was kinda hoping he would be disappointed).
"Oh, ok, whatever then," he looked almost hurt.
"But I'll go if you want me to!" I blurted out. He looked up and smiled brilliantly, and I felt my cheeks flush. God, for a good boy, he was such a flirt.
"Really?" his eyes were hopeful.
"Yeah, uh, sure," I rubbed the back of my neck nervously.
"Aw! Thank you Jen," he kissed my cheek and my stomach did back flips and summersaults and a triple back spring ending in a split, "You're my lucky charm you know?"
"Seriously?" get your flirt on girl.
"Yeah," he chuckled, "we always won hockey games when you were around. And when we did our performance, it was you that gave us luck."
"Don't feel so special!" I heard Kendall yell, "You've been my lucky charm for years."
Thank you Kendall, for ruining a good moment as usual.
I shrugged, "I better go make Carlos that pie."
"This is probably the most awkward position ever," Kendall laughed as I straddled him, trying to get the beanie off his head.
"Shut up," I reached for that annoying beanie again, "it's whatever. I've been in more awkward positions."
"Really? With who?" Kendall looked straight at me.
"Ah, see I'm not planning on saying anything because you'll probably rip the guts out of the guy," I replied, "or girl."
"Woah. This is getting dirty," Kendall paused, "I kinda like it."
"Oh you pervy hormone driven teenager," I swatted his arm and finally grabbed the beanie, "Hah!" I began to get off of him.
"Hey! Who said you could get off?" He pressed me closer to him.
"Dumby. You're horny all the time aren't you?" I asked, getting off of him after some protest.
"Yes. I am a sixteen year old boy. That's how we are suppose to feel."
"Bleh. That is nasty. I'm afraid to sleep next to you now," I leaned my head on his shoulder.
"Why?" he gave me a distressed look.
"What if you rape me?" I joked.
"Naw, you'd probably like it," he laughed cockily.
"No I wouldn't!"
"Yes you would!" he began tickling me.
"Stop it Kendall!" I laughed and tried to push his hands off.
"Yeah right! You can't make me," he continued tickling me until I collapsed in his arms from laughing.
My mouth landed inches away from his and I could feel his breath on my lips. I gasped as he kept me there for a few seconds before pushing me off.
"Uh," I looked around, "sorry Kendall."
He cleared his throat and stood up, "Uh, yeah, um it's ok."
"See, that was the most awkward position I've ever been in," I laughed and stood up with him, glad to get past that tense moment.
Told you it was pretty "RATED T" or whatever. So yeah, some reviews and I'll post the next chapter! Please tell me what couple you want!