Us
“No problem.â? Spencer said, pecking my cheek. I must have been blushing because he started laughing.
“Quit laughing at me!â? I said. “I’ve never met a boy who’s actually liked me. I really do like this one.â?
“Jesus Christ!â? Spencer yelled and I glanced up at his face. “You make me want to kiss you so badly but PDA is against school rules.â?
“We could always … skip next period.â? I offered. Maybe some time alone would ease up his cravings.
“We could! Let’s skip next period!â? He kind of shouted that too so a couple people stared at us. I didn’t really care though; as long as there was an us.
Spencer and I headed to his car. His eyes were filled with excitement, a little too much. “You make it seem like you’ve never done this before.â?
“Good guess.â? He murmured, ignoring my laughter. I just couldn’t believe the so-called hottest jerk had never skipped class with a girl. Whether this was his first time or not didn’t matter. All that mattered was that I was the girl with him. He was mine. And I was his.