Chapter 11- Smarty pants

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I headed for class. When I walked in, James was chatting with a red head, named Abigail.

My face became hot.

"Oh, hello James, it was nice seeing you the other night" I leaned next to him in the sexiest tone I could manage and winked.

So then Abigail scatters.

"Hey now!?Why'd you do that!?" He demanded.

"Do what?" I smirked, excusing myself.

Andddd there he goes again, grabbing my arm.

Shocker.

"Look at me-"

"Why?" I slowly look in his direction.

"Ok. Bye."

"What?! Why??" I puff.

"Move along-" He smirked.

"Whatever, I've got bigger fish to fry."

"Really? Bigger fish to fry? Are they seven inchers?" He chuckled.

"Oh, you're disgusting-" I puff.

"And there she is-"

"Uh-" I just stand there, but only for a brief moment.
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I couldn't find Nicolas anywhere.

Since he's not here, I must drive myself, once again.

Yep..not gonna happen.

It won't start.

All I hear is giggle box over there hanging next to james like a magnet.

Gross.

I roll my eyes. Andddd yeah.

Here he comes.

"Need a ride?" He comes on his bike.

"Do you see what I'm wearing?!?"

"Yeah, so??"

"Of course. You never know anything."

"Do I need to remind you of earlier in in the hall?" He teases me with the helmet.

"No.." I grab the helmet out his hand.

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