French Kiss For The Nerd

Chapter 2

Irish

I looked at his blue eyes as he kept bending. Then all of a sudden he stopped and smiled making his

dimples show and I felt his lips on my left cheek. I thought he was going to kiss me."I wasn't going to

kiss you, pumpkin. Don't be scared "

He stood up and pulled me up too, some eyes on us. All the girls were glaring at me, especially Tasha,

who was holding a knife? Was she really going to stab me?

I sat down back on my seat ignoring the girl at my back, calling my name. "What the hell do you want?"

"Are you and Jace dating? "What the fu... Hell? I ignored her. No, and we will never date.

"Pumpkin, do you think we should practice in your room or mine, today?"

"Yours" I said without hesitating. I loved Jace's room, it was painted blue and grey. Posters of

musicians on the wall, and also a picture of both of us at the beach when we were on break last year

summer. It was a beautiful picture, he was pecking my cheek while I smiled.

The thing I liked most in his room is his bed. It's so soft and his pillows are fluffy. "Thinking of me? "I

turned to look at Jace, who was smirking.

I groaned. I hated it when he smirked. "You wish." I shoved the scripts into my bag and faced Jace,

"What are you planning? Popcorn, movie night or ice-cream, brownies, cookies, or we do milkshake

fight? "I was the one smirking now, remembering a day.

When I went to Jace's house one Friday, I saw a milkshake on the kitchen counter and I grabbed it.

When I started sipping, Jace came and put in a straw and sipped out of it. I glared at him and poured

the milkshake on him. He glared back at me, took the glass cup of milkshake I hadn't noticed and

poured it on me, then we started a milkshake fight.

Jace was the one totally soaked with milk, he still smelled of milk that day even after he took a shower

twice. I laughed remembering. He hit my shoulder playfully. "It wasn't funny, Irish. I swear the next time

you do that... "

"Mr Jonas, please keep your mouth damn shut!"Mrs McCall yelled at Jace, who only shrugged.

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After class, I waited for my other two best friends, Hailey and Nina. We didn't have the same class for

first period.

Speaking of Hailey, she has a red hair, more like a ginger red hair. She's is like the typical fashionista

girl, unlike me. She loves parties, makeup and she is a real bad ass. She also likes wearing crop tops

and bum shorts, and sneakers, especially Adidas and Nike. Thats the only thing we had in common,

sneakers and that we are both girls obviously.

Nina is more badass than Hailey. She dyes her hair every month, and now her hair is black with blue

and purple stripes. I use to wonder how her hair hasn't cut off since. She also wears crop tops and bum

shorts. She goes to all the bash that happens in New York. She loves wearing heels, and even to

school. People always ask why we are best friends, but we just ignore them.

I am more closer to her than Hailey. We have more things in common.

"Earth to Iri!" That's more like Nina.

I turned around and saw them coming. Hailey was wearing a blue crop top and a denim rip jeans, with

blue Nike. Nina was wearing a red crop top, just like me, but a bum short, while I wore denim jeans.

Well you know, I still have some fashion sense.

"What's up, bitch?" More like Hailey. I hit her arm playfully, then we all did our greetings.

"I have told you not to call me a bitch, again." I frowned.

"It's our thing, bitch." They both laughed."So are you coming for Nate's party tomorrow? "

"Don't tell me you are not coming!" Nina whined.

I smirked. "Well, I am coming" And obviously the next thing they was to scream, people were already

eyeing us. "You guys, calm down."

"I am doing your makeup." Hailey tugged at my arm.

"I am not doing no make up." I insisted.

"Come on. Its time you show Jace that you are not some nerd."

I scoffed. "Pfft. It's not like he wouldn't still see me as a bestfriend."

"Don't lose hope, Iri. Give it a little faith and try." Nina said wiggling her eyebrows at me and I couldn't

help but laugh.

"Alright!" I sighed when I got a glimpse of Jace making out with Natasha.

"Come on. But I still don't know why you still like Jace. There are other guys out there. I am sorry, but

try and like someone else."Hailey said concerned.

"Someday, Hail. Maybe some day. "

"Anyway, we are all wearing the same cloth. "Nina said bringing out her phone.

"And that will be? "I said knowing that a crop top is included.

"Our purple crop top with that three quarter jeans we bought at the mall and black heels." Guessed as

much. "So what do you think? "

"Perfect."

"Too much." I whined. "I don't want to wear heels."

Hailey raised a brow. "You are not objecting, Iri. We are going to that party and wearing that! You got it?

"

"Yeah, alright." I have no choice.

I felt someone put a hand around my shoulder. I turned around and smiled. "Hey, my favourite best

friend. " Jace.

He turned to Hailey and Nina. "Sup, b."

"Nothing much. Just planning for tomorrow." They said in unison.

"Pumpkin, don't come with those your baggy sweatpants."

We all laughed. "I wouldn't, trust me. "

"That's my girl. "He pecked my cheek, making me blush all over my face and looking like a tomato.

Then the doors of the hallway opened and three guys entered, and they all looked out.

The first one was a blonde, he was wearing a green shirt, a denim jeans with a white and green Nike.

The other one was a brunette and he was also wearing the same thing with the first, but with Adidas.

The one that caught my attention was the guy with the golden like bronze hair. Goddammit! He moved

his fingers over his hair and that made him look really hot. He was wearing a white T-shirt with a denim

jacket, matching denim jeans, and blue Fila sneakers.

That was what I was also wearing. His lips were...IRISH!! You have a crush on Jace, you know. Yeah. I

better stop admiring Mr Badboy. He had this aura of a bad boy and he was holding a bike helmet. Bad

boys drive motor bikes, right?

"Oh my fucking jeez! The blond is hot." Hailey screamed beside me, as girls ran to look at them, like

seriously?

"No, the brunette is hotter! "Nina said, and they kept arguing.

"Iri? What do you is hotter?" Nina raised both brows.

"I guess the denim jacket guy is hotter. "

"Not fair!" We heard Jace grumble from our side.

"You are hot too" I said and we patted his shoulder.

Everyone all departed for class, while I decided to grab an ice cream. After leaving the cafeteria, I

decided running to class to meet the others, before Mrs Jackson gets there.

But luckily for me, note the sarcasm, I had to hit a wall...but more like a very hard chest because walls

don't have hands, right?

My ice cream spilled on the white T-shirt and the person held my waist preventing me from falling. I am

sure if I had fallen, I would have fallen hard on my butt. I clunged to his arm and looked up.

My gaze met piercing deep blue eyes.