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The New Guy – (Chapter: Chapter Three)
"So Davies word around school is you did like a total uey and you’re totally straight now," Spencer said in a high pitched voice, taking a seat next to me in English.
I rolled my eyes. "Didn’t your mother ever tell you not to believe everything you hear Mr. Carlin?"
He smiled. "Nope but she did say to never jump off a cliff of they did.” I giggled. “Okay but seriously I did hear you were a cheerleader though. So I have to ask can you beeee aggressive" he said wiggling his eyebrows.
I laughed and punched his arm. "Gosh Carlin you’re such a guy!"
He chuckled as Miss. Brown walked into the classroom. "Okay class settle down, I have a special surprise for you today.” Please be cookies. Please be cookies. I crossed my fingers. Why was I so hungry? “Today we’re going to be writing research papers!" That so is not cookies. I pouted causing a smirk from Spencer who caught it. The class groaned but she hushed them. "Alright now none of that, it’s going to be a group assignment so cool your jets and find a partner; and please don’t make me have to pick one for you. Go! Get started! They are due at the end of class." She turned around and started writing topics on the board.
I turned towards Spencer who was being crowded by a group of girls. I rolled my eyes and tugged at his arm pulling him away from the circle. "Back off girls, he’s mine."
"What the hell Davies!" I heard Madison snap.
I smiled back at her "I call dibs Madison."
"You can’t call dibs Ashley you’re a dyke, so why don’t you go play with all your little carpetmunchers and leave the boys to girls that actually want them." I heard some of the girls in class giggle.
I rolled my eyes. "Ha wow Madison that was so funny I almost forgot to laugh; but anyways I’m sure Spencer doesn’t want to write a paper on how to get herpes so run along chicka he’s with me." I heard Spencer snort at my herpes remark.
She glared at us, to the teacher, then back to us. She mumbled something under her breath in Spanish, before going to the back of the class where the other guys were. "Thank you.” I heard him whisper against my ear. A surge of heat suddenly flowed down to my center. His lips were so close to my ear, his breath was so warm I felt I it hit my neck.
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