So, I Love My Best Friend

Thank you JeNiKA_ScReAmO_ for the book cover :)

I walked into my math class and sat down.
Today was my first day in this class.
I’m a little a head of my class in math so I take a special math class that meets every other day.
I took out my notebook and got ready for class the as Jerry walked in.
The new kid.
He came at the end of last year.
He’s the school’s new favorite heartbreaker.
I don’t care for him.
He saw me and nodded his head as he took a seat at the other side of the room.
I smiled at him and waited for the rest of the class.
Moments later the teacher walked in and she smiled at us.
The bell rang and she grinned.
“So it is just us! Okay, come close I don’t bite,” she said.
I looked over at Jerry as he got up and walked up to the front of the class.
I grabbed my things and sat next to him.
“Well, I’m Mrs. Young and you are Clarissa and Jerry. It’s just the three of us so I hope we all like each other, yeah. I don’t think I have to go over the rules or anything. Um, there will be a lot of partnering so I will have you two get to know each other for a few minutes,” Mrs. Young walked to the back of the room and I faced Jerry.
“I think we know each other pretty well. You’re the girl all the guys want and I’m the guy all the girls want in bed. End of story,”.
“I resent that,”
“Resent the truth all you want, babe, from what I here you’ve been single since birth. People are staring to wonder if you’re straight,”
“I am, thank you and I’m waiting for the right guy. I’m not giving my heart away to just anyone,”
“Whatever,” he sighed. “You’re body is just going to go to waist,”
I rolled my eyes. “And your penis is going to fall off before you can have kids,”
He chuckled. “Sure…”
“But seriously, tell me three things about you,”
“I’m a man, I have a big penis, and I want you,”
“Charming. Now, try three things that I can share with Mrs. Young,”
“Fine. I’ve moved five times, I have a dog names Pooh, and I was bitten by a shark,”
“Liar,”
He rolled up his pants leg and smirked at me.
There was a scare on his calf.
“Wow,”
“Yup. You’re turn babe,”
“don’t call me babe, babe,”
”It’s either babe or princess,”
“Babe,”
“Thought so,”
“Okay, um, I love writing poetry, I have a sister and my favorite color is brown,”
“Brown?”
“Yeah, it’s a nice color,”
“Okay…”
“How did you get bitten by a shark?”
“I was swimming and it bit me,”
“There has to be more,”
“I was surfing and it bit me,”
“You’re such a good story teller,”
“I know,” he smirked.
“So tell me how did you start being a player?”
“Easy, I had sex and I liked it a lot,”
“There has to be more,”
“Nope. My first girl was when I was fourteen,”
“Fourteen?”
“Yeah, good times,”
“You should get tested,”
He laughed. “Why?”
I rolled my eyes. “Never mind,”
“I’m guessing you’re never did the nasty,”
“Nope, I don’t plan on it,”
“You’re missing out,”
“Doubt it,”
“I could always show you…”
“Pass,”
“Come on…”
“No!”
“Are you two ready to share,”
“Sure,” I said.
“Clarissa, ladies first, yeah, what did you learn about Jerry,”
“He moved five times, got bitten by a shark while surfing and has a dog named Pooh,”
“Aw, like the bear?”
“Yeah, my sister named him,”
“Cute. How old were you when you got bitten?”
“Twelve,”
“Wow, what did you learn about Clarissa,”
“Other than her beauty, she likes to write poetry, likes the color brown and has a sister,”
“Brown?”
“Yeah,” I laughed.
“I like the color gray,”
“Cool beans,”
“Three things about me are, I like gray, I’m twenty six and I enjoy long walks on the beach,”
“Fun,” I said.
“I know, now! I want to see how much you know. So you two get close together and work on this worksheet,”
“Okay,” I said taking it from her.
Jerry moved over to me and looked over my shoulder.
“You smell good,” he said kissing my bare shoulder.
“Thanks, I think…”
Jerry rested his chin on my shoulder. “That answer is C”
I read the problem and he was right.
I circled the answer and moved on.
Jerry was slowly trying to put a move on me as we worked. But I stopped him.
When the bell rang I walked out of the class room.
“Wait up,” Jerry called.
“No thanks,”
“Come on…”
“Stop hitting on me,”
“Why? I like it,” he winked.
“I don’t,”
“Isn’t that why you upgraded you look?”
“No! I did it because I wanted to,”
“Sure,”
“Good bye, Jackass,”
“Later babe, I’ll pick you up at eight,”’
I rolled my eyes and headed to lunch.