Nerd? or a Model?

Chapter Nine

Skylars POV

"JAKE! For the love of god, get off that damn chair and start working!" I yelled, irritated.

I was sitting on Jakes bedroom floor, papers all around me. Mrs.Cox decided it would be fun to pair up the students.

And I'm a 100% sure that she tried her best to partner everyone with the people they hate.

I mean, it cant be a coincidence.

It never is, teachers are soulless creatures.

"Alright, alright nerd. Just hold on." Jake sighed. So far, he did nothing. Literally.

"You told me to hold on an hour ago!" I sighed. "You know what? Its fine. Im done, I'm going home. When you finally get off that phone of yours, and want to do some actual work. Call me." I snapped, glaring at him.

I got off the floor, grabbed my bag. I stuffed the papers in my bag caresly and walked to the door and just as my hand reached his doors doorknob. "No, No. Okay, I'm done here! See? my phones on my desk. Just stay."

I raised my eyebrows slightly, and he cleared his throat before saying "You know, to finish the sciense project."

I stared at him. "What?" He asked, running his hand through his brown locks. "Im waiting for you to apologize."

"I'm not going to apologies." He snapped. I glared and pulled the door open.

"Wait."

I turned around, raising my eyebrows at him. He shuffled his feet slightly. "Im sorry."

"For?" i pushed.

He glared. "For wasting you're time by not doing any work." He muttered.

I paused for a moment, then shut the door. "What are you doing with you're phone anyway? Is some girl rejecting you or something? You'd look hopeful, then sad. Hopeful, then sad. Hopeful, then sad. Hopeful then--"

"Okay okay, i get it." he rolled his eyes, before continuing, "Im looking for a birthday present for my sister. Her birthday is in a week." He sighed, slumping on the floor beside me.

"Why not buy her a necklace or something?" he shook his head. "Moms gonna buy her a necklace, bracelet and some other stuff. Besides I'm trying to get her some tickets to that model, Skylar Blues interview." He huffed.

I started to laugh.

Hard.

Once i finished looking like a seal, i looked back to Jakes Beatif-- beastly face.

He had a small pout on his lips. His eyebrows were scrunched up together in confusion.

"What?"

I giggled, "You cant find tickets cause its a public interview. Although theres only 80 seats... so you should go 2 hours earlier." i advised.

His confused face turned to an annoyed one. "So, i wasted this whole time over nothing?!" he muttered angrily.

I nodded, "But you could get her to the signing." I have no idea why I'm actually helping this dude.

"Is it free too??" He asked, hopeful.

I rolled my eyes and nodded. "But, its only for an hour... so you better get in line quickly. I've heard some are ditching the interview for the signing.. so yeah."

Well, i heard it from Amy.

"Crap. So theres a chance i wont be able to get into none?" he asked. His face was hopeful, his hair was messy, and he looked absolutely adorable. I have no idea how the next words came from my mouth. But I'm hoping its because i like his sister.