Chapter 7

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Lol it gets better I promise this is just sucky for now bcs I'm so busy! Kendall and Mr Wilkinson will do it soon just to ease you guys :p
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-Kendall POV-

The next day, English was my last period which I'd been dreading every since Monday. I can't exactly skip all my English lessons because of Sammy.

"You okay?" Jack asked as he walked by my desk in English. I didn't realize that I was staring at the ground, I broke the stare and looked up at him.

"Yeah...uh thanks." I said trying not to frown at his weird act of kindness. There is a catch to this. He nodded and went to sit down too, Tas gave me a 'wtf was that all about look' as Sammy - Mr Wilkinson - came in.

I shrugged and got out my assignment along with our reading for the semester which happens to be my fave book. I caught Mr Wilkinsons eye for a moment and held back a smile. I can't be obvious.

"Mr Wilk!" A girl named Alexa held her hand up. "I'm just gonna come out and ask what everyone has been dying to ask."

Mr Wilkinson chuckled slightly, something about that made butterflies erupt in my stomach. "Sure Alexa, go ahead." He nodded.

"How old are you?" She blurted out boldly. I envy girls who have the confident that I lack my whole life.

Sammy scratched the back of his head and had a grin on his face. "Well if you really want to know, I'm turning 22 this year." He said finally.

"Awwh dang." A few girls mumbled. They were disappointed that Mr Wilkinson is that old. If he were young they could pursue him, but age won't stop the thirsty girls at Westside high.

But I still frowned to myself because, when we met, Sammy had told me that he's 20 and in college. He lied to me. But then again I lied too, I told him I'm 19 but I'm just a senior.

"Alright guys, time to take in your essay assignments." He said walking around the class collecting the papers.

When he stopped by my table, my heart was beating so fast, my face was hot and my palms were sweaty. I held the paper out, Mr Wilkinson reached for it. His strong fingers brushed my hand slowly, purposely. Then he pulled the paper and moved on to Madison.

I couldn't help feel upset at the loss of contact because my hand was burning from his touch. I felt like screaming in frustration because I know I want Sammy.

The remainder of the lesson, we started reading TFIOS. I was deep into the book as the bell rang.

"I expect you all to read the first 3 chapters this weekend." Mr Wilkinson announced as we began leaving his class.

"Oh and Ms Parker?" He added making my blood run cold. I stared at him for what seemed like infinity until Kimberly nudged my side. I snapped out of it.

"Yes Sam - I mean Mr Wilkinson?" I managed to croak out. Madison, Kimberly, Marlena and Tas all stopped the door to wait for me so we could leave school together.

"Can I have a moment with you? Its about your essay. I found it...interesting and I'd live to know where you got your sources from." He said glancing between the girls and I.

Secret translation: tell your friends to leave so I can fuck the shit out of you.

"I'll meet you guys later." I said to them. I have my own car so I didn't need a ride home.

Mr. Wilkinson ❉ s.wWaar verhalen tot leven komen. Ontdek het nu