Jerk Face Billionaire's Son

Chapter 3: Annoying Mr. Stalker

The history class was so interesting, We studied about the Thirteen colonies, and at the end, Ms. Harley closing her text book, addressing us said, "For our School work, this class will be partitioned into groups consisting of two members each. With this, you will be graded according to your scores. So my advice is for you to work as hard as possible. Anna, be Asher's mate, the rest can pair up". No no no, this isn't cool, not like I don't want to be stuck with this Mr. sexy, I just don't know how it will look like. I was still lamenting when the bells buzzed it's way through. I just don't like idea at all. Picking up my books, I carried my bag and started walking towards the door.

"Miss Dreamer, won't you wait for me?? Ms. Harley has trusted me under your care, so wait" hearing these words, I stopped kicking myself mentally. Turning to face him, he had left his desk and was strolling lazily to my side.

If he was seeking for attention, he had won because the class was already staring at the commotion he was causing. Anger boiling in me for what so ever reason, I stared into his pretty face willing to smear it with my palm, but I rather said "That Miss dreamer has got a name, it's called Annabelle Rain and nope, I refuse to babysit a fully grown man". That was when the class did an "ouuhhhhh" then I became so embarrassed, my face was already turning red. He didn't give up, He burst out laughing. "Laughing?" I said, He was so handsome, Though arrogant.

"You, babysitting me. This is the worst I've ever heard of". He said clutching his stomach.

I was so fed up with his laughter I walked out of the class sulking my breath. Walking towards my locker, I tapped my password and opened it. Placing my books, I looked at my schedule for my next class, and it was Crafting. I removed my notepad and closed the locker only to find him standing behind it.

"Not again", I sobered not wanting him around. "See, I love my space, I'll do our class work and I'll include you Where necessary. Just don't stalk me." I said, and all I got as a response was a stare. Speaking again, I asked "Do I have something on my face?? Why the look?" I asked, touching my face and then he spoke, "Your face is smooth. But I think I like your Craziness." He said winking. Ohh, I practically didn't have anything to say. "Let me see your schedule please" I said trying to change the topic.

Handing me his copy, I checked it and discovered we almost had the same time table. Instead of Music, He chose French.

"Let's make a deal, I will allow you hang around with me, and in return, you will tutor me in French." I said raising my brows, like I was giving him an option.

"Fine", he said smiling like he had won a lottery.

"To our new friendship" I placed my hand out for a handshake, but he declined it, and rather embraced me. Popping my eyes out, with shaking hands, I reciprocated the hug.

Finally separating from him, Turning on my heels I led the way to our next class, smiling in my head not wanting him to know I was happy...