Attraction

Chapter 3

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Tomorrow

24 hour

Rayne Kingston is gonna walk on the school grounds, and I'm gonna have to welcome her to this fantastic hell hole of a school. I wonder why I have to help her, and not someone that is probably her age or grade.

I walk to my locker to grab my books for my next class 'Designing', even if designing is not the career I want to do, I call it my personal hobby.

As I close my locker and start walking down the hall, out of nowhere I felt being picked up from behind me, spun around like as if I was a Ferris wheel.

When my feet finally touched the ground, I spun myself around to see who their idiotic mind would think of picking me up. As I turn around, I realized it was Derrick....

My boyfriend

I have known him since I was 7, pretty long if I do say so myself. As I stare at him, I examined his face.

Tan body with freckles all over his body including his face, his dimples that show when he smiles, his chocolate brown eyes that has bits of green in it. Dark brown hair with noticeable light brown highlights to it. This is the face I have always loved.

And smile at him and say, "Hello, amore" while Smiling at him. His such a ray of sunshine. "Why hello, darling", he said while grinning from ear to ear.

After a moment of silence of just smiling at each other, the bell that I have hated since the beginning, rang. I groan in annoyance because moments like this with Derrick is like finding a million bucks in your pocket.

He chuckled in amusement and hugged me properly this time, I hugged him back because honestly..

I need one.

"It's gonna be okay, why don't you meet me at lunch after Mrs. Grants class?", he asked me while looking down at me.

And no, I'm not short, I am a proud 5,5 foot here, while my boyfriend is a proud 6 foot.

Ok being next to him makes me look like a Barbie sized shoe now.

I sigh and pat his chest and say," I'll see you then after class my love "I pull him down a bit so I can give him a kiss on the cheek, letting him go after and making my way to 'Designing class'.

I walk in the class, passing a few students to get to my seat. As I was about to sit down I got pushed, wait no wrong wording,

Shoved

Now, don't get me wrong, I am nice but I hate it when peoples don't have any manners or the decency to say 'excuse me', people like this makes me want to throw them off a building.

When I stood up properly to see who the fuck had the audacity to shove me like I was some bag of potatoes, I realized it was..

No not some popular kid

Not the rude kid

And definitely not some stranger

It was my bestfriend

Embry Jacobs

Makes sense who shoved me now, if you're gonna ask why she did shove me or in her words 'gracefully pushed you to the side', its because that's her way of greeting me and you know how I greet her