( AUTHORS NOTE! I do not own the song that is in this chapter, this son belongs to the writer of this will know who it belongs to when you get to it. )
Chapter 5:
Texting
Charlene P.O.V
I smiled when I read that. But was confused. What did he have to ask me? I then pulled out my time table to see what room I was in before lunch. I read,
Class Three
11:00-12:25
Drama
Floor: One
Room: 104
Teacher: Trudy
Sweet. I am in room 104 before lunch. I don't have to move anywhere. I texted him back saying.
Jeff,
What's with calling me little lady?
Not that I don't like it.
I am just wondering.
Don't feel guilty.
Saved me from dealing with my horrible little niece.
Can't you just ask the question now?
You did guess the right room.
I have drama with Trudy class three.
Room 104.
Charlene.
I pushed send and walked out of my room. Walked out to find Mark there. Just standing outside my door. He looked confused. Oh I can NOT pass this up. He never took French. I will confuse him more. "Bonjour mon fere. Common te pelle tu?" His face was totally hilarious after that. It went from confused to a 'what the hell did you just say?' look. Priceless. I smiled and said "It means 'Hello my brother. How are you' thought you would understand a little French."
"I was just coming up to see how much homework you have. You cant be finished already. I am not that dumb to know that Spanish is not your best subject." He smiled smugly thinking I had a lot of homework. I easily said. "Finished. Not that hard." He looked surprised then just shrugged. I thought I heard an "Oh well" from him but my phone vibrated in my pocket.
I took it out and opened it. There in nice letters (well texted letters but still nice) was his text.
Charlene,
Hey little lady.
I call you that because you are so polite like an old lady.
But you are not old.
That is why I call you little lady.
On the bus you addressed her as annoying.
Now horrible?
What's up?
No I can't tell you now.
Hey yea lucky guess.
Wish I had that class.
Trudy is so nice
Jeff.
I smiled. I texted back. This is what I wrote.
Jeff,
Hey big man.
I only said she was annoying.
I did not want people thinking I hate a little kids.
She is horrible though.
Not to much. How about you?
Charlene.
I walked into my room. My room is sound proof from the outside. Meaning no one can hear the noise in my room. So I randomly started to sing I'd Lie by Taylor Swift.
I don't think that passenger seat
Has ever looked this good to me
He tells me about his night
I count the colors in his eyes
Don't ever fall in love
He swears,
As he runs his fingers through his hair
I'm laughing 'cause I hope he's wrong
And I don't think it ever crossed his mind
He tells a joke,
I fake a smile
But I know all his favorite songs
My phone vibrated but continued to sing.
(Course)
And I could tell you
His favorite color's green
He loves to argue
Born on the 17th
His sisters beautiful
He has his father's eyes
And if you ask me if I love him..
I'd lie
He looks around the room
Innocently overlooks the truth
Shouldn't A Light go on
Doesn't he know that I've had it memorized for so long
He sees everything in black and white
Never let nobody see him cry
I don't let nobody see me wishing he was mine
(Course)
He stands there, then walks away
My God, if I could only say
I'm holding every breath for you
He'd never tell you, but he can play guitar
I think he can see through
Everything but my heart
First thought when I wake up
Is My God, he's beautiful
So I put on my make-up
and pray for a miracle
I looked at his text and laughed.
Charlene,
Hey little lady.
I am big man now?
So basically she is a little devil?
Jeff.
I smiled and texted back.
Jeff,
Yes, you are big man now.
I have to eat.
Bye.