Chapter four

"Hey Marie..do you have some time..I want to ask you something.." A voice rumbled behind me as I shoved my bag pack inside my locker.

I startled, shocked of the close proximity he was to me. Almost backing me up agaist the lockers. 

I turned around, to see Ashton..looking at me, a mischievous smile plastered on his face.. Sometimes I wish this boy was a little chilvarious, maybe then I'd use him to relieve some of my tension.

But you see, being one of the bad boys didn't mean he'd get every girl he'd want with the snap of a finger. I wasn't falling for him, this was the a thousand time I had to make it clear. I sighed at his aberrant behavior of claiming whoever walks in skirts and has two legs..is that the life he wanted for himself.

"No I don't want to go to the movies...NO I don't like you..NO I won't date you.. NO..I'm not paranoid..NO I don't want you to buy me lunch. . NO I don't want a ride home...and lastly No..you cannot be my friend...I'm OK the way I am Ashton.." I stated, oblivious of the damage I'd often caused his heart...but he just didn't seem to get it.  Or did he..

He was taken aback for a minute, the words seeming to sting heart for the first seconds...but he soon, brushed it off and regained composure.

"Actually.. I want you to tell me how I can spice up foreplay.." He stated blatantly.. Causing me to freeze on the spot.. The bad boy was coming to me for bedroom advice..wow..what had happened.. Did he hit his head hard or something..

"And why should I help you.." I asked ...purely emotion less...I mean it was weird wasn't it, a bad boy like Ashton wants to know more about foreplay..what doesn't he know..just doesn't add up..

"Well..according to how perfectly you explained it yesterday... I think you'll be the perfect person to help me Marie..please.." He pleaded...

I still wasn't buying it, maybe he was just looking for ways to spend more time with me.. Or maybe he just wanted to humiliate me or prove something to me because I didn't fall for me..well bad boy or not..I'm not letting this happen..

"Ask Johnson..he's you're friend.  .derrick should know.." I stated blankly as I began walking down the hall..ignoring his presence...he shuffled his feet faster, right before blocking my way.

I honestly considered kicking him where the sun doesn't shine, but i contemplated on atleast hearing him out, as he seemed more genuine today than other days. 

"He's the one that told me to come to you..he said you seem skilled and quiet good at explaining this stuff. " he bluttered making me freeze on the spot.. Derrick recommended his best friend to me ..

Derrick Johnson actually feels I'm skilled in this maters..

Derrick Johnson actually thinks a hint about me. 

Derrick Johnson knows I exist.

As dramatic as it is, i felt as though i was having a seizure, thebeautiful feelings one gets when you receive news abiut your crush.

As I stood there before Ashton, my face showing no emotions..

Inside my mind, body and soul..

there was a catastrophic celebration.. Madness and craziness erupting...

My senses were going extremly wild....

derrick Johnson were the only words being made a chorus .

.it was a victory dance for me. My heart fluttered.. But I couldn't let it show..

And so, I snapped out of it..and turned to Ashton...

"Gym class 2:45 today..don't be late.. " I said. As I scurried of to class attaining a "yes mam" from Ashton..... Boys....  I simply sighed.

As I went to my first class, a lot was on my mind, according to derricks explanation yesterday...he really was a sex god, the blond he was explaining it to..eyed him up and down like he was something she'd eat, weird enough , it enraged me to see him to smirking at her..why wouldn't he smile at me..

And that's when I got a note as i opened my lab book, a green piece of paper stuck at the top of the page..

It stated..

       Hey...it's Lukas..I know you know me, I have quite a reputation... So I kinda need your help maria Johnson...I need your advice with something...about kissing.. Please.. Meet at me at the lab..at 4:00 today... I think I need lessons..

                   Yours handsomely...:

                       Lukas Bennet.                                    

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I sighed..re-reading the paper for the hundredth time...why would lukas want me to give him kissing lessons..its just strange...well,as he'd written...he was good looking, somehow handsome..and also arrogant....so full of himself...

Now great, I had the afternoon all to myself...I planed to skip my classes...they were just boring.. But it appears I was booked for the first two hours...

Ashton at 2:45 and now Luke at 4:00..now is there another way this day could go wrong...

I still hadn't wrapped my he'd around the fact that derrick had actually recommended me to his best friend.. It was just out of this world..

"Mariana Johnson...see me after Class today.." I heard the familiar voice..tapping me out of my own imagination....

It was Mr shaman..our very young and handsome chemistry teacher..

I swallowed hard, wondering what I'd done to acquire a meeting with this man..

Most of the time, he'd messed around with his students.. He had praises a round the school of his manly adventures...

Whatever it was, his stern and serious tone didn't indicate anything romantic..

I simply nodded right before the bell rang..as I looked around the class , I realized derrick wasn't in class today..well, he must be sniping lessons, smoking or something..

One day, well be out somewhere with him , other than in thus stupid lessons.. That I promise myself..