I was so bored in my Technology class, I started mindlessly playing a pinball game. Kyle leaned toward me, shaking my shoulder.
"Hey! Mel, she's coming!" he whispered urgently, and I quickly exited out of the game.
The sour teacher, Mrs. Prachet, came around behind us, her beady eyes on our monitors. She huffed and continued on to another row of students.
"Thanks Kyle." I whispered back to him.
"You owe me 14 times now," he smirked.
"Yeah, I know. I'll find some way to repay you," I told him, pressing random buttons on the keyboard.
"I know how you can..." he said, playful evil in his voice.
He puckered up his lips, putting his hand under my chin and pulling my face toward his. I put my hand over his lips.
"Oh really, you're so immature." I spat at him, pushing his face away from me.
"You play way too hard to get." he chuckled quietly, letting go of my chin.
I looked back, a few rows over. Ty was sitting quietly in his seat. He looked up from his monitor, noticing my emerald green eyes on him. He smiled, putting up his hand as a wave. I smiled back, blushing a little. Kyle watched me, rolling his eyes when he looked back at Ty.
He was so jealous all the time.
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