Summer School Chapter 9

School went fast after that and before I knew it, it was over. I mean, over. As in out for the day. Nobody had to tell me twice to get out, because as soon as she started the word dismissed, she only got to dis before I was out of the classroom.

I didn't stop speed walking until I had reached my destination. Outside. The only problem was...I was forced to stop because I had hit a brick wall...wait...that wasn't bricks. That was Mr. Scum-Bag from outside.

I forced my scarlet blush down as I pushed away, my hands on his chest. Yeah, that definetly wasn't a wall. His arms were around my waist and if you had looked from a distance...you would've thought we were long lost lovers embracing.Can we say ew?

He was chuckling, and wanting to wipe the smirk from his face, I snapped at him. "Jeez, if you wanted to hold me, you could've asked me on a date!" At that, his perfect-non-blemish face turned dark. "Of course, I would've said no."

At that, one of his eyebrows rose and questioned me. His eyes were stormy, that much I noticed. "And what does that mean?"

"Well, we all know I don't date freaks, scum-bags, or losers." The grim line called my lips, upturned into a smirk. "And since your all of the above.."