''jax,my phone'' I said as i ran inside the class to his seat,no one was in class except him
'I cant believe I unbelievable left my phone in your car last night JAX' I stressed on his name
'chill,bae'he said as he brought out my phone
'I didn't even get to do my homework,how the hell did i forget to' he chirped in
'I did your homework for you' he said smiling,oh,didnt see that coming
'oh,um,thanks' I thanked him as I scrutinize through what he has done
'wow,its good,thanks' I smiled
'your welcome babe'he smiled
'and your outfit his great' he said looking at me,i was wearing a crazy mimi blue jean skirt with monostrap top
'don't even mention,its awful' I said rolling my eyes
'no,i love it,your looking so natural,i really love you,i mean love it,your outfit,thats what I mean' he said trying to digest his statement
'okay thanks' looked around
'we are suppose to be having history class right' i asked,he didn't answer
'your skipping class?' I had to ask,remembering history is his worst subject
'of course babe,you know em' he said sitting down comfortably
'come on jax,lets go'i said persuadingly
'no,i cant cope,its boring' i said
'you will,come on' I said dragging him up from his seat,damn,i coudnt,i give up
'alright,no history class,no talking to me' I said as i walked away from him
'come on phoebe!' I heard him yell
'am expecting you jax' I yelled back
I stylishly walked in to history class
'to late phoebe,class is over' that was zayn voice
'damn' I muttered
'why you even late' he asked
'i was convincing jax to come'he cuts in
'jax doesn't attend history class phoebe'he said
'cause of him i came late,but its one of our core subjects' I said remorsefullying
'you can be his history mentor' he laughed
'hm,not bad,did you jot?' I asked
'yeah sure' he said as he gave me his jottings
'thanks,bye' I said
'bye,love you' he said
'love you too zayn'i said as I ran to class,meeting jax dancing,i upsetly walked up to him and dragged him holding his ears
'ouch,ouch,hey,phoebe,babe,bae,stop will you'he cautioned as I dragged him holdinh his ears walking out of the class to the library
'now sit down' i commanded as I push him down on the seat in the library,i did the same too
'hey,wht did you do that for' he asked
'well,am glad to announce to you,am your history mentor' i said smiloing
'fuck,fuck' he muttered,i heard him
'excuse me mr bowen,i don't understand the F word' I said with the best teaching voice
'damn phoebe' he complained
'don't worry jax,you will enjoy me teaching you,i cant afford to let you fail this course,i love you' I bite my talk,realising the last statement I made,it wasnt that bad
'you do?' he asked looking at me
'of course I do,if i don't,i wouldn't be wasting my time here with you,i have other better things to do' I said
'oh so your wasting...nevermind' he said getting up
'jax' he didn't answer as he walked out
'jax,jax'i yelled his name as i saw him walked out of the library.he didn't answer,did I say anything wrong?
I decided to join the guys in the cafeteria,jax was there,he busy with his phone frowning
'hey guys' I said as I sat in between zayn and emmauel
'we will have to wait for you again' samuel said
'maybe,youd drop food science' emmauel suggested
'what,no,my sweet bestie cant and wouldnt drop food science,have you guys forgotten during her pratical days,those royal delicacies we do enjoy,huh,guys' they smiled
'oouuuu' they exclaimed,i smiled,jax wasn't contributing
'guys,am not going with you guys huh,your free' i said,they were rest assured
'why' zayn asked
'nothing' I smiled
'okay then,no problem,all good!' tony exclaimed
'you are late for class' jax said not looking at me,we were all silent
'thanks' I said as i got up
'bye guys' I said and walked out to my food science
I had 3 good hours of so much talks about food cooking and all,damn,i was so tired,as soon as the class was over,i walked out,meeting jax standing in front of the hallway door
'jax' I called to him lowly.he wasn't longer frowning
'um,you didnt go with them'i asked
'no'he said not really smiling
'am taking you home'he told me,what?
'your brother told zayn to bring you home,but since hes busy,zayn told me too' he said
'um okay'i said,our conversation felt awkward,we walked to his car
'jax,are you mad at me?'i had to ask
'no am not'he didn't look at me
'um okay,your not even smiling,thats so unfair'i sid biting my lips,he stopped walking,i did too.he faced me,he was so tall,i looked up at him
'am not mad at you babe'he said trying to smile,well he did,i smiled too,now he really did smile
'your cute' he said
'your cute too,and I love your dimples' cant believe what I just said,he laughed
'thats a big thank you babe,come on,lets get you home'he said as we both walked out of the building.