I Think I Like Him... Chapter 2

Snow continues to be confused about her feelings toward Devon...she comes face to face with her rival.
Thank god, Devon is not in my next class. I was finally able to concentrate on my work without thinking about you-know-who.
The time passed by quicker than I expected. To bad...I was enjoying my time without Devo...actually I kinda missed him...no. I didn't. I hate him. He's a jerk.
The bell rang and I took my time gathering up my stuff, hoping it was enough time so Devon would already be at his next class.

When I was at my locker, Devon was nowhere in sight. Good. Less stress for me.
My next class is language arts. I entered the class, scanning the room for empty seats. Immediately a frown crossed my face. There was only one more seat left, and guess who it was by. Yup. Devon. Great. Just great. I think it's strange that other girls aren't surrounding him considering a lot of girls already asked him out on his first day here. Of course, he rejected all of them.
Devon looked straight at me casually, but it sent a tingly/nervous feeling down my spine. Slowly, I walked towards the empty seat, hiding my insecurity. Why did Devon make me feel this way?

I slumped down in my seat. I could feel Devon's eyes on me. His stare made me feel uncomfortable yet happy. Finally I couldn't take it anymore.
"Can I help you with something?!?." I said through gritted teeth, turning my head towards him. Still staring at me, he shook his head no.
"So did you miss me?" he asked as though he was the coolest thing I've ever seen.
"Ha! In your dreams." I said even though I did kinda miss him...
"Mhmm..sure..." I rolled my eyes. Just then, the teacher came in, and class begun.
The day went by with Devon and I annoying each other and sometimes just completely ignoring one another. Turns out he is in two of my other classes. I wish Ronda was here to distract me from Devon. Ronda is my best friend in the whole entire world. We, I've been best friends ever since first grade. She's absent today and tomorrow is a weekend so I guess I'm just gonna have to wait until Monday to tell her about Devon.

Wham! Somebody bumped into me purposely, almost making me fall.
"Watch where your going, bitch!" I heard a girl say. I turned around and found myself face to face with my arch-enemy, Silvia. She had hated me ever since fourth grade. Three years later, and now she hates me even more than before.
"You watch where your going, fatass!" I spat back. She flipped back her long, straight, blond hair and said, "At least I have an ass!" I wanted so bad to slap that bitch! Instead, I smiled at her and said, "That's only because you're always eating! You don't just have an ass and boobs - which by the way are fake-but you also have huge thighs and a fat stomach!" I could have done worse, but I just turned around quickly and walked the other way before anything else could happen.

Silvia and I had gotten in a fight once. Luckily, the teachers prayed us apart before any of us could get hurt real bad, but we did beat each other up pretty bad. Silvia had a reddish purplish bruise on her cheek near her eye from when I had slapped her. I ended up with a hurt back because she had shoved me hard against the lockers. We both had messy tangles in our hair from pulling at it and scratches from clawing at each other. Me and Silvia were suspended from school for a day . We met with the school councilor and she tried to make us get along but we never learned our lesson because now, we hate each other even more.
"Man, is that slut still messing wit' you? One day, shes gonna get her ass kicked just like last time."said a familiar voice.I turned around and smiled when I saw who it was.Jake. And Rob. My two really awesome guy friends.

Jake and I had been friends ever since third grade. We even went out once, but it didn't workout so we broke up. We still stayed really good friends though. Devon is cuter than both Jake and Rob, but they are still pretty good-looking. Girls (including me) are always drooling over them. Maybe not as much as they do with Devon(even though it's his first day) but still.
Jake is two inches taller than me. He's muscular, but not broad. Jake always wins girls over with his relaxed cute and innocent face expression, followed by dark, curly hair and deep blue eyes that made him look even cuter.

"So, where's Ronda? I haven't seen her all day." said Rob. Rob towers over me by three inches. He's broad and muscular, but not so much it's exaggerated. Unlike Jake, Rob wins girls over with his mysterious look, but it was when he smiled that it was hard not to stare. He had short, black hair that kinda made him look like a cool guy on the streets. He was really cute.

"Oh. She's not here today." I told them. They nodded. After a few jokes and small talk, they finally went back to class and I went back to mine.
School finally ended. I walked quickly to my locker, trying to get all my stuff(including my backpack) before I got a run-in with Devon. Just as I shut my locker, he came to his. He started to say something, but I walked away before he could finish his sentence.
I walked silently home, Devon on my mind the whole way there.
How old are you...just wondering?
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Published: 3/1/2011
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