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Hey guys,
So over the past few months, I've kinda been at war with myself for a lot of things. Just so you know my beta and I fought about this story, our ideas weren't on the same track. But our "relationship" (or as far as relationships of writers and betas go) is better and she is actually writing a story of her own.
Another reason why I haven't updated is because a few of my frienemies actually just enemies found out about this fic and since I'm already labeled as a freak/ nerd, this just gave them more ground to tease me thus you know...the bullying and such. But I figured that if I didn't continue with this story, I'd just disappoint myself. What more do I have to lose. Heck, nothing and why will I let them take away what I love. And what I love is writing. So #%# all those who think they're above dorky.
So lets see where this story goes and how many more slurpees will be thrown at me. Wish me luck (:
DISCLAIMER: ****I CANNOT BE SUED FOR ANY OF THIS******
Kyle POV
Sloan kicked my desk forward and sat on it so she was facing me and I facing her. She scooted closer and crossed her legs.
"Kylieeee" she said as she batted her long eyelashes. She put her hands on my shoulders so we were an arms-length apart and said "You and I have some catching up to do". She smiled as she started to rub my back, I took her hands off of me and shoved the desk forward.
I stood up. "Sloan, I never wanted you to be my partner but here you are, so please..cut the crap. We are done. Let's just start the project".
She must have sensed that I was angry and serious. Two things that she has never seen me been before because with her it was all parties, fun and hangovers. She got off my desk pulled up a chair and started to listen to me. After the excruciating minutes that followed and after a million looks at Lindy begging her to save me, the bell finally rang.
"Hey at least we were able to do something", I told her.
"Im tired" Sloan gestured as she stretched her arms skyward. "Geez Kyle, when were you ever boring" she frowned.
"Hey! I'm not boring, I'm…concentrated" I replied.
"Exactly my point. Well this has been fun and all" she fluffed my hair and wriggled my ear before I could stop her. I gave her a sour look. "So call me" she smiled with a wave of her fingers. She flipped her hair and walked away.
I exhaled." Two more weeks, Kyle. This is for your grade" This was my mantra,I muttered it to myself, over and over again.
Lindy POV
"Uuughhh! I hate him" I told Kyle as we made dinner. I sprinkled salt on the fish
"He stupid and uncaring and he's gonna make me do all the work" I frowned, giving him a sideways look.
"Well at least, you don't get a slut for a partner. Geez, I can't believe I have to work with her" Kyle looked up from dicing tomatoes as if he pictured what happened and shuddered, he scattered the tomatoes over the fish. I couldn't help but laugh. He smiled a heartbreakers smile at me. I melted.
"Just a few last touches" I said as I sprinkled pepper on the fish. Kyle went to the pantry to get the dressing. Next thing I know, he hugged me from behind and placed the mayo in my hand. His arm around my waist, we put the mayo on the fish together. We cleaned up and put it in the oven. Kyle set the timer for twenty minutes.
"So what now?" I asked as we clearly had time on our hands. "We could go check the laundry or catch up with homework" I suggested productively . Kyle laughed as if he thought this was funny. The house was quiet, we were the only ones home, Will was off doing shopping or something.
Kyle came closer to me, closing any remaining space between us and put his arms around my waist. "I have something better in mind" he smirked and put his lips to mine. I wrapped my arms around his neck and kissed him back. "Bing!" We were interrupted by a kitchen timer going off. Stupid timer.
"Oh no Kyle, the fish its gonna get burned!" I said frantically. "Just a few more minutes" he said obviously occupied. I laughed, removed his arms from me and slid down from the counter. I went to the oven a pulled the fish out. Kyle helped me as he saw this. As we were fixing the plates he mumbled "I should have set that timer longer, stupid clock". I let out a laugh. "serves him right" I thought to myself.
Okay, so this is the same chapter I posted but it got deleted so I posted it again. This is for the sake of those who haven't read it. By the way, COMMENT. If you don't have anything to say about the story, please leave your support *refer to the AN above* (: Thanks guys.