Hi! I love you D/S fans that reviewed me.
Even more so, for the guys that gave me some threats( they're so funny)
Well here I go.
D/S SHALL RULE THE WORLD! Sucks to you if you don't like d/s
Love birds? Yeah right were enemies.
Chapter six: Under the desk with Danny
I stared back at the jock like guy.
Ok. Why isn't he turning his head away? I caught him in the act! Pretend you don't know him Sam, PRETEND YOU DON'T KNOW HIM!
I looked the other way, but watched the guy at of the corner of my eye. He was still staring at me.
Right now I was feeling VERY uneasy. (and not to mentioned grossed out) Actually I even think I scooted my seat a bit more farther away from him, taking HUGE amount of space to get away from him, trying to give the guy a mental message that I'm feeling VERY awkward.
But it JUST seems like his eyes are burning holes through my head.. Like lasers!(he's creepy.. And apparently so am I) HE WON'T STOP!
I fixed my eyes on something else to try and NOT feel all creped out. Suddenly I fixed my eyes on Danny's. I could've sworn I saw him looking my way. Maybe from just about fainting, you probably start hallucinating and turn crazy.. Wait I don't wanna be CRAZY!
Before I could faint from all this thinking and nervousness the bell rang.
I completely leaped out of my seat and ran to the door to get out cause I still could feel that jock staring at the back of my head. I ran like the wind, dodging every sign of the male gender (this is how I go through the hallways) even with this unnatural heavy shoulder bag (which I hate)
And I ALWAYS thank God for giving me this skinny body to do soo.
….
But sometimes I feel like that's the only thing God's giving me, and I'll just have to pay my dept by having all these 'weird' moments just so he can laugh at me.
Cause I just missed a guy and knocked him down HARD.
Danny POV
I slumped in my seat. Bla, bla, bla. Is this all Ms. Kilburn says?
I looked behind me, since I had nothing else to do.
But really guess what I saw.
other.
Sammy and my good pal Dash staring at each
Not.
Dash Baxter. That creep. He was one of those egotistic jocks, that are just plain mean, idiotic, and a brat from hell. One of the head football players. I really was ok with him just if he DOESN'T come any closer than a thirty mile radius of me. God he's annoying always saying, 'Football is my life.. And so is girls'. Now that I think of it, Jazz is right about guys in there perverted time, just not about me.
I looked over at her. She was still staring at him.
Oh god, is this one of those ushy gushy moments I always see in TV romance shows?
You're just freaking out cause Sammy-kins likes Dash Baxter.
Are you inferring that I like her? THAT'S AN OXYMORON MAN!
Yep you like her. Remember the wise old crotchety woman's words, 'Denial is the fifst sign Danny, you have good taste in girls..'(your mom said that..)
NOOO! I'M NOT LISTENING! ACK!
In the middle of my thoughts I was cut short of almost being seen by Sam. I quickly turn away, with only one thought in my mind. Is she a bit farther away from Dash..?
I must hate Dash that much to thinking she wouldn't like him.
She would defiantly like him. After all he's egotistic, mean, selfish and annoying and creepy, they're actually a perfect couple.
Suddenly I heard the bell ring that dismiss us, I got up, only to see Sam run like a speeding bullet to the door, with an expression that easily read as 'Thank GOD! I'M FREE!'
I ran up to her. I laughed silently to myself. As Sam ran through the hallway she was dodging guys. As in jumping, sliding, and running away from guys.
I finally got up to her going to ask her what up, but apparently she was trying to dodge this one guy and bumped into me. No wait, let me rephrase that. She more like bashed into me like a mad cow on a rampage and I definitely think she bit me in the process.
Oww…. Now I'm suffering. Great.
"GET OFF ME YOU DISEASED ELVIS! "
She stared at me in shock. Guess she doesn't believe that I called her an Elvis, but you just have to squint your eyes.