"I really don't like him Erin."
I slammed my locker shut and looked at her. She had been talking on and on about how "cute we'd be". Or about how we're "made for each other". Trust me when I tell you, I was NOT made for Nate Gray.
"But you guys are perfect for each other!" she continued to plead to me.
"Not really. Example, I'm not a sexist pig. Plus, he has a girlfriend Erin."
"So? People break up. Or can get broken up…" she smiled and rubbed her hands together.
"Ok, don't even think about it. And I think you forgot that he was dating Larissa." Let me give you a quick background check on her. School slut. Probably slept with every guy in the school. Nate is her next target. Also never broke up with anyone unless they unsatisfied her. And since she had Nate wrapped around her finger, I couldn't see that happening anytime soon.
"Well, maybe something will happen. Then you can date him!" she said as we walked to our first period class.
"No, never, I will never date him."
"Don't knock him till you try him!"
"Erin… you have no idea how bad that sounded." I said as we laughed and walked into our class
I made it through the day only having to deal with Nate a few times. The occasional "her sexy" or "hey baby" every now and then but I'm so used to it, I've learned to tune it out. Sometimes it doesn't help when his friends join in on it too. Finally it was time for my last period class. There was a plus to this class and a down side. Plus side, it was one of the classes I had with Erin. Downside? Nate was in it too. Anyways, for this class we got to pick our own seats. I sat as far away from Nick as I possibly could. Too bad it didn't stay that way for long. During the middle of class, Erin was doodling in her notebook. She started making funny faces and I let out a small laugh. Too bad the teacher didn't believe in laughter.
"Ashley, since you can't seem to focus back there by Erin, you can come sit up here by Mr. Gray." I looked at my teacher with a 'you have got to be kidding me' look, but trust me when I tell you, he wasn't kidding. I grabbed my stuff and brought it up to the seat next to Nate. I saw him smirk as I sat down.
"Now," the teacher started, "back to the lesson."
Out teacher began talking again and I kept my eyes on him, avoiding eye contact with Nate. But my plan was soon shortened when our teacher turned his back to the class, because I felt someone's hand touching my upper thigh. I looked down and saw; yep you guessed it, Nate's hand.
"Hey baby" he said to me.
"Don't touch me." I said removing his hand.
"Why don't you just admit you like me?"
"If I did would it satisfy you?"
"Very much" he said smirking. I made sure the teacher's back was still turned and leaned in towards him so our faces were almost touching.
"Then I guess you won't be satisfied." I said moving my face away.
"Why don't I prove it to you? Tonight, after the big game. Just you and me… in my house… alone…" I cut him off
"I will NEVER be alone with you in your house. EVER. So get that right out of your mind." I said, shocking him a little bit. Most girls never turned down the opportunity to be alone with him. But it's me. He should be used to it by now. He turned away from me and left me alone for the rest of class. After class? Well, not so much.
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I'll be posting throughout the week to get all the chapters up. For all of you that don't know, I write these on youtube, but I have to post them here for... certain reasons.