Just Another Bad Boy

The assignment (46)

To love is nothing .
To be loved is something.
But to love and be loved, that is everything.
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ALLY POV:

We had just arrived at school and the bell for photography literally went once we got there. Talk about timing.

We instantly headed to photography, assignment in hand.

I hadn't had time to talk to Chase yet about everything that has happened between us, and to be honest I was a little scared.

When we talk about it does that mean it's over?

We sit down on our normal seats just as Jakob walks in.

Once he sees us he instantly brightens.

"Sis!! You're here!!" He yells hugging me, I hug him back laughing.

"Were you also there last night?" I question awkwardly.

Chase smirks and so does Jake.

I guess that means he was.

"Dude you were OBSESSED with Chase's arms" Jake says laughing so hard he almost falls off his chair.

I feel my self blush bright red.

I should have been called ruby or something I swear.

Before I can say anything miss Daisy walks in.

"Hello students, who wants to go first for the assignment?" She says getting straight to the point.

No one volunteers. Seriously does anyone go to a school where everyone actually takes part in class discussions or ask to go first when presenting something because I sure don't!!!

"Fate shall decide then my butterflies" Daisy says before picking up the same container she did when choosing our partners.

Oh no that container hates me.

Well I mean it did partner me up with Chase so maybe it doesn't hate me THAT much.

She picks out a name and then her eyes scan the classroom stopping at me.

Oh no.

"Allison, you and your partner are up my flower" she smiles.

I told you that container hated me!! It probably has a mind like the sorting hat in Harry Potter.

Chase and I both stand up, he waits for me to start walking down to the front and then follows straight away.

Once we get to the front miss Daisy says something about me presenting first because it was my name that was pulled out and then goes and sits at her desk.

I look at the class and they're all looking at me waiting for me to begin.

I put the picture up on the board and then get out my speech.

My picture was of Chase when he and I were at the beach that time, he was just walking back towards me after surfing, surf board in hand. I could hear the girls in the room whisper to their friends about his body but I ignored it. He looked so happy and so carefree, he was looking towards me and the emotion was clear in his eyes. He was content in every way. It's not an emotion that we see form Chase very often, only when he was with Ava or his mom really.