Quick recap-
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Maya looked at me and crossed her arms and raised brows at me.
"explain." She said.
God save me!!
The bell rang and saved me.
Yippee.
She mouthed me 'later'.
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CHAPTER-3
AMELIA STEWARTS'S POV-
Poke.
Poke.
Poke.
God save me!
Poke.
I turned my face and looked at the boy smiling innocently at me.
Ashton freaking Ryder.
"What?" I hissed.
"Do you have a pencil?" He asked.
"Do you think me fool or do I look like one, huh?" I asked, actually snapped.
"No, you look like a hot girl when you are angry. You know that?" he said and winked and placed his palm under his chin and sighed dramatically. I poked a finger at him.
"You-." My history teacher cut in between perfect timing Miss.!!
"Care to tell the class, which important topic you two were discussing."
She snapped.
"Sorry Mrs. Smith. He was disturbing me." I hung my head low.
"What disturbance did you create Mr. Ryder, this time?" she glared at both of us.
"Amelia if it wasn't you I would have punished you two hard." She said with a sigh.
"Well anyways, next time it will not be tolerated!" She said and continued to whatever she was writing on the board.
I buried my face in my hands.
God, this is my first scolding.
Mrs. Smith claps her hands to gain attention.
"Alright class. I want to make an announcement. So this is all about a project which you have to submit on the end of the year. So basically this project have your 35% of scoring, other 5% are for your behavior and how much attention you pay, and lastly rest are based on your pen-paper test." She said. O god! 35% it's very much. I guess.
No dumb it IS very much.
Yeah yeah.
"So without wasting time, I ask you all to switch your seats with those whom you want to be partnered. And yeah I will give you just five minutes, from now, and yeah after this whole year you cannot change your seats. So go this is your last chance. And yeah, when I say freeze that means, the time is over and un-settled will have to sit as I make them sit. Understand! Now shuffle." She said and desperately watched her watch. I looked at Sandra. She looked at me. I shoved my things in my bag pack immediately and stood up.
But Ashton caught my arms and pulled me back and I stumbled back and fell, not on the seat, I fell on his lap.
His freaking lap.
I wiggled out, but see everything is on its place, me on his lap, and he on his seat and class shuffling.
For a moment I looked in his eyes and went deep.
So mesmerizing, so beautiful.
I can stare in them for my entire life.
I have never seen such dark black pair of orbs.
I fell deep in them.
I swear if the manicured nails were not tapped on my desk I would have like this for my whole life.
But ugh...
Stacey.
What!!!
Stacey.
"Amelia would you mind getting up actually time is running and you are in my seat." She said in a sweet voice.
Good, because I don't want to be on the bad side on Stacey.
I smiled.
"Yeah that's what I was saying but this boy, argh... Leave me... Ashton... Stacey help me." I pointed at him and whined.
"Aww, princess is so willing to stay away from me." He cooed. Stacey glared at him.
"But I guess that just two minutes left and after that you are stuck with me for the whole year." He said, more like cooed and winked.
"Leave her Ashton, we will enjoy the whole year." She said while putting her hands on his cheeks.
He threw her hand away and scrunched his nose in disgust. He stood up and placed me on the chair by my waist but still clutching my hands tightly.
"Keep your filthy hands away from me, you b***h. I don't want you near me. Stay away from me as much as possible. Otherwise, you know my limits." He said, his nostrils flared in anger.
I sat there like an innocent baby, well I am one.
"Listen Amelia." She said while gritted teeth.
"Huh." I said dumbly.
"If you showed any sort kind of interest in my man I am not so going to leave you." She said her nostrils were flaring with anger.
I flinched.
God, no one scared me like this.
Dang.
"Now you listen Stacey, touch her single hair, and bam. You will regret your life. Understand and I am not your man. Understand it, better understand it." He warned her. And sat down.
"Freeze!" Mrs. Smith shouted. Every student freezes. Wow.
"Now the students left are kindly asked to sit. You there, you there, nah, not there, yes there," she said.
I sat there and sighed.
"What happened princess?" He asked.
"I wanted to sit with Sandra." I whined and pouted.
He sighed.
"Don't!" He said.
"What don't?" I said while pouting.
"Don't pout." He said dangerously.
I grinned ear to ear.
I pouted and closed my eyes. And posed, by putting my hands on my waist tilting my head.
"Like this?" I asked.
"Don't!" he said again dangerously.
"What will you do.?" I asked.
He smirked.
"Let's see what I can do." He said while smirking.
He pulled me by my hoodie and placed his lips on mine.
And placed a small kiss on my lips.
I gaped.
What the hell!
The bell rang. He threw his bag pack to his shoulder and jumped from the bench.
I sat there gaped, and dumbfounded.
I blinked, twice, thrice.
"Umm your lips taste like." he said and scratched his chin.
"I'll tell you later. Well bye princess." He waved and went away.
I shoved my things in my bag and went to my next class- English.
Means.
Maya.
Means.
Death.
R.I.P. to-
Amelia Stewarts.
Believe me. I mean it.
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