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Hey! So here is a chapter update!!!!!!!!! :) ENJOY :

                         Carson's car ---> (so beautiful)

                                               ~Reuben P.OV. ~

I slept over Lizzie’s place, so right now we’re going to school in her dark green Mercedes.

I was talking to Lizzie, then my phone vibrates, and I visibly see the text from Carson saying,

Morning! Ruby! :)

 I pretty much forgot my horrible, luck, then of course he has to text me again.

Oh, and I remember when Carson first text me yesterday, texting about going over his house and doing the project, I believe I replied,

Whatever.

I wanted to sound cool, and not scared when I texted him, but at the same time, I feel like I should have told him to not do anything weird again.

I’m only going over his place because, one, he won’t change his mind, and if he wants something, Carson gets it.

Two, he's not the only one who wants to finish the project. Even if I have to work with him.

Lastly, if I don’t listen to what Carson wants, he’ll make my life a living hell.

So, basically I don’t have a choice or a say in anything. I just have to go with it. This time I’ll make sure Carson doesn’t do anything stupid to me.

While, I was thinking. I didn’t even realize that I was already at school.

I take a calming breath, before I get out of Lizzie’s car.

I get out of the car. And we start talking, while we walk to our lockers.

“Rubs, I want to tell you. If that jackass touches you again or even try something funny, tell me. So I can make sure to persuade him to leave you alone.” Lizzie declares out of nowhere.

“Okay, Lizzie, I know you got my back, and I thank you for that.”

She then nods determinedly, and ask

“Anyways, Rubs. Would you rather be a donut or a ninja?”

Well, that was random. I guess, I’m not that surprised, especially because it’s Lizzie.

I answered, “I would rather be a ninja, then a donut.”

“Mm, good answer, but why?”

“Well, if I was a donut I would obviously eat myself. And ninjas are awesome.”

“True, true.” She replies.

While, we were talking, we both already exchanged our books for our morning classes.

Then the bell rings, Marissa and Lizzie walk away to go to their class together.

I enter Mr. Bradley’s class, and go straight to my seat, which is next to Carson.

Mr. Bradley is not in class yet, so the students talk and relax before class starts.

I suddenly feel someone’s warm breath on my ear, and hear whoever it was, gently whisper something like,

“Morning love, I had a great time in the nurse's office yesterday, and I believe you did too. I can’t wait! Until our little get together today.”

Ugh! It’s definitely Carson.

Some girls are looking at me and Carson with pure envy. I don’t even know why.

I then recollect what I just heard. And I know the sudden heat, brings a bright red on my cheeks, and reaches all the way to my ears.

Carson sees my reaction, and teases with a smirk. I swear, I hear girls sigh desirably.

This is so embarrassing! Someone just kill me now!

Finally, Mr. Bradley walks in, and greets the class. He also adds,

“Kids, remember the simple project I assigned, and it’s due at the end of this week.” He recalls.

The more I hear about the project, the more I feel the bitterness of it. I certainly don’t want to do this project, but I have to.

The annoying sound, that makes us go to our next class rings, and I’m ready to go.

The rest of my school time actually goes smoothly, and that takes a load off my shoulders.

Then, I realize, that I’m going to have another burden.

It’s already 7th period.

And I’m feeling anxious, especially every time the time changes.

Before I know it, I hear shuffling and the movement of dismissal to leave the class.

After, a minute or two, I finally have the strength to get up. I go straight to my lockers, saying my greetings to Lizzie and Marissa.

I take my precious time exchanging my books, and having a prolonged conservation and interaction with my friends.

It’s already been at least fifteen minutes. I feel and hear a buzz, I already know it’s Carson.

Come On! Ruby, I’m ready to go. Meet me, at my car. U will definitely notice me :)

I tell Lizzie, “It’s him.” I sigh with great dread.

She hugs me, and also Marissa hugs me.

Lizzie says, “Good luck, and don’t forget what I told you before.” She and Marissa then leaves.

I take my wonderful time, before I meet Carson.

And as he texted, I instantly notice him. He is leaning on his car, I’ll admit his car is gorgeous and praiseworthy.

Carson arms are crossed, Carson and his car brings a whole lot of attention.

Girls that are walking around are drooling. Their eyes, now look heart shaped (I’m using my imagination).

Carson sees me and motions me over. I try to move as much as possible, but it seems that my feet weigh a ton.

I absolutely don’t want to go with him, especially in his car.

I eye my misery in front of me, and he says,

“Hey, sweet cheeks! Time to go to my lovely house.”

A streak of sweat falls down my cheek.

Carson sees my reluctance and assures me.

“Look, I won’t do anything this time, if that’s what is worrying you. I actually do want to get to know you, and also finish Mr. Bradley’s project. Okay?”

He finishes with authentic reason, but I still don’t trust him.

I eventually give up. He then opens his passenger door to his car, which is a black, and red striped Ferrari.

I bet this son of a gun is filthy rich! I just dislike him more and more.

I got in his car, and I’m not going to lie, but I’m a little bit impressed. He puts the key in the ignition, and announces,

“Be prepared to be blown away!”

I quickly text my mom. I don’t want her to have a heart attack, I need to tell her where I’ll be. I text her, assuring her that I’m going to Carson’s house for a stupid project.

Well, here I go.

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