Chapter 33: Step 31: Kevin's Big Hands Have Nothing On Me.

2-18-14

"So like this?" I questioned my Lewis Dot Diagram for the periodic table.

"I don't even know." Alle sighed.

"I just think that this is stupid and pointless and-" My rant was interupted by Kevin placing a candy on my iPod.

I looked at Alle oddly as he awaidted me to look at it. I picked up the heart candy. I

What the hell?

I dropped the candy back down and started again on my work.

Kevin started talking to Tate before he turned and set another heart candy on my paper this time.

Kiss Me.

You've got to be kidding me. I laughed it off to try to hide my obvious blush.

"Yeah he wants to kiss you Selena." Tate said, making kissy faces.

I scoffed and set both candies aside.

Finally! 9:50! I gathered my books and walked out with Alle.

"You know what she said was on purpose right?"

"Totally." I nodded.

We were outside waiting for the teacher to let us in.

"Hey Selena, you know those candies I gave you?" Kevin came up to me.

"Yeah?"

"Where are they?"

"In my locker..?" I couldn't find a trashcan so my locker was the next best thing.

"Can i have them back?" He laughed. "What?" I scoffed. "Can I have them back? Like, you know I didn't mean them right?"

Ouch. "Well duh."

I mean I knew he didn't mean them but he didn't have to say it damn. It's like 7th grade all over again.

"No I'm gunna be late."

"Oh my god you won't be late! Just get them." Then he brought Heather into this who proceeded to tell me I wouldn't be late.

Ugh he's such a demanding son of a bitch!

I went and got them. I threw them in a dirt pile in my locker and then put them in his hand.

"Thanks." He laughed and ate them.

I cringed.

"Did you just- eat those?"

"Yeah why?"

"No reason." I lied and walked into class. Ah well the jerk deserves to eat dirt.

Literally.

2-19-14

I pulled out my science notes.

"I am so failing this test" Dylan sighed.

"Me too." I sighed back.

Dylan came up and looked over my shoulder at my notes.

Okay and steady breathing. I will still skeptical about Dylan since our talking on snapchat is obviously different than in person. In person it's weird and awkward.

Tate looked over at us.

"Hey Selena did you do your science notes?" Tate asked.

Figures she would intervien.

"Yeah." "I'm just gunna take a picture of them." She pulls out her phone.

"You don't think that's gunna work do you?" Dylan scoffed as he flipped a page.

"Well I can try." She says, taking pictures.

I just sat back while Tate snapped pictures and Dylan read.

This is definently an awkward time. I'm just squished between a really bad broken up couple.

"Thanks girl." Tate said and sat down.

"I'm gunna study with you." Dylan says, reaching over to pull his chair over.

"Okay." I said quietly. I really didn't know how to react. This was just insane. And then Allie wasn't here so this just made things more awkward.

"Scoot over." He says.

I did as told as he sat beside me.

Not super, super close, but close enough for me to question if my face looked bad up close.

Kevin gave me a weird look when I looked up.

What? This was Dylan's idea not mine so screw off bipolar idiot.

Honestly Dylan spent the ten minutes we were supposed to be studying, talking to Damien. But he still sat by me.

I tried not to make it awkward but I couldn't help it.

"Okay seperate." Mr. Main announced.

Dylan sighed and turned to me.

"I didn't even study. Oh well." He sighs.

I cracked a smile.

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After the test, Kevin kept taking my iPod and/or shutting it off whatever I was on.

I kept glaring at him.

He also continued it through English.

Heather retorted something when we were arguing arcross the room.

"What?" I hissed.

"Nothing." She laughed.

"What tell me!"

"I just said that I can see you two dating in the future. Like I can just visualize it." She laughed.

"I hate you." She laughed.

"Heather just save it for speech at least when he's not here." I told her.

I'd rather have her laugh at our relationship when he's not in the same room.

***

After lunch we were in the hallway.

We were talking about how Mr. Main pairs up students. Almost like he ships them.

Well I got this creep Josh.

But Heather on the other hand gets Dylan!

"Wait hold up! I get Josh and then she get's Dylan? I would rather have someone like Dylan that's so unfair." I told him.

I didn't even care that Bella was right there.

And Bella did give me a weird look.

"No she gets Kevin." Heather said.

"Kevin? Brooks?!" Mr. Main raised his eyebrows.

"No." I shook my head.

"He's tall." Mr. Main nodded.

"She likes that." Heather says.

I groan. Now Mr. Main is on this too. Please one more person on Team Kevin! Please!

2-21-14

I was not in the mood to be played with. Which is exactly what Kevin was doing.

So when I was leaving school in a rush, Kevin acted like he was going to kick me in the face.

"Not now." I pushed past him.

2-25-14

My little cousin Kika had poked some kid named Kevin in the eye at school, so I recorded her saying it and sent it to Kevin.

But anyways, in first hour finance, we had to get in a pair of three. I moved with Alle and Heather.

Dylan and I, both chairs in hand, clashed.

"Oh I'm going this way areyou going that way? Cool cool you go first then I'll just-" I walked first and set my seat in the middle of Alle and Heather.

"Wait." Dylan sighed.

"Hang on one second," Dylan gripped a fist on a bar on my chair and pushed me forward.

Whoa strength.

Dylan fixed his chair.

"OK you're good.." He pulled me back, sending me gasping.

Damn he's strong. That's attractive on so many levels that he can push and pull my chair. Also complimentry to me because I honestly thought I'd be too big for that. But not for Dylan wow.

In science Kevin kept taking my iPod during the lecture and hiding it. Seriously dude come on! Under my chair and all.

"I'm just kidding." He smiled.

Why was he being so nice? This kid is so bipolar. I don't get how Dylan and him were ever really so close. They're so different. Not in the oposites attract way like Scar and I. Like Dylan has a heart while Kevin is just a straight up ass.

I'm still fighting the feeling developement for Dylan.

In case you were wondering, It's not working out well.

2-26-14

When I entered history, Kevin was in my seat.

I aleady was irritated.

"Excuse me."  I said quietly.

"Can't you just sit somewhere else?!" He snapped.

Oh okay BITCH it's on.

After just waiting for him to move at my desk I decided to take Dylan's seat by Heather.

When Dylan came in, he stopped and stared at Kevin first then me.

"Sorry. He took my seat so I took yours." I appologized.

"It's alright." He looked at the seat beside Kevin that stood empty.

He didn't look to happy to be taking the chair down until he spotted another empty one in front of me.

He gladly took it.

When Kevin got called out of the room, I was tempted to take his seat just so he'd get pissed off. But when he came back in he took his books so I traded seats.

When Austin came in he saw Dylan in his seat and Dylan mentally suggested that they just swap seats for the day. Dylan's face was an unforgetable one. Like, 'take-the-one-behind-me-I-want-this-one-today'. But Austin's seat was by Makayla. No one really likes Makayla but the boys.

I'm conviced it's becasuse she's blonde and doesn't look like she even wears underwear since she has camel toe.

Dylan would always play with her hair when him and Tate were together.

So safe to say we can call her Dylan's closet girl. I'm not implying that they're a thing because I really don't think they are. They're those friends that are just a bit too friendly sometimes.

Somewhere before class started, Sophie started braiding Dylan's hair because it was literally that long.

It was a pretty braid and I even got a picture for online. Very adorable, and funny.

* * *

English is when everything really started.

"Grammer game. Four teams. Five people per team. One person from each team comes up and hears the sentence. After the sentence I'll ask for something like the verb or adjectives. Then after all that the first to hit the buzzer tells the answer. If it's wrong you're out and the next to hit the buzzer wins. Got it?"

I nodded.

I'm pretty competitive so I was excited.

My team was Bella, Tate, Damien, and Heather.

"Okay first to go... Kevin, Austin, Jayla... and..." I looked down. Oh god no.

"Selena."

F*ck.

"Miss, this isn't gunna work." I smiled slightly.

To top it off, we were each on a corner of a desk.

It was:

Kevin                                           Austin

^                                               ^

Me Jayla

So yes Kevin and I were beside each other.

Oh it's on.

Kevin's hands were so big that he had to have the top half of his palm on the corner not his full palm like the rest of us.

"Hand behind your back. Not on your butt Kevin, or anyone else's."

I scootted over.

Dylan burst out laughing.

"Did you see Selena?! She just moved over!" He was dying. I smiled. So he was watching me? Interesting...

The first question, I got correct.

Game on Brooks. Game on.

When we were picking who would go next I picked Tate until I saw Dylan go up. "Tate come back! Damien go in."

Tate looked confused.

"Oh she's looking out for you!" Heather said. Tate was confused until I nodded toward Dylan. "Oh ha." She laughed.

Bella was over here being lost.

* * *

"Tiebreaker! Teams 3 & 4."

My team was three.

It was also my turn. I walked up.

Guess who was on team 4?

Kevin Brooks.

"Miss, this isn't going to work." I pointed between us.

Kevin pushed past me and I shoved him.

When Ms. McComb realized it was Kevin and I competing for the 100% for the day, she burst out laughing.

"We can do this right Selena?" "Shut up." I sighed.

"At least we both get A's!" I rolled my eyes.

"Make them move to seperate corners." Jayla said.

Kevin grabbed my hand and moved it to the ajecent corner.

"Don't touch me!" I pulled my hand from his.

"I'm probably going to lose." Kevin chuckled. "Kevin don't say that!" Tana yells at him. I smirked.

The teacher looked between both of us.

"Seriously, what is that about?" The teacher asked.

"Huh?" Kevin and I looked at each other.

"What's the interjection?"

OH THAT WAS THE SENTENCE!

Kevin and I hit the buzzer, (and unlike before when we knocked it on the floor), we both hit it at the same time.

My hand was under his as he hit the buzzer.

"It was mine!" I called.

"It was Selena's." Tana agreed. "Thank you!" I exclaimed.

"Kevin." The teacher looked at him.

"Um, what was that about?" He winced.

"Nope."

The excitement was literally killing me as I pounded on the buzzer.

The teacher looked at me. "Seriously?!"

She nodded.

"WHOO!" I yelled. I high fived my team.

I just beat my worst enemy in a game!

You can bet your ass I feel like the winner of life right now!

The teacher told me I was happy and I mean yeah i am! I beat Kevin! He may be faster but he's stupider!

So Kevin and his team got a 90 for the day and my team got 100!

Whoo!

I got on twitter in math.

'@TateM That game in english!! #Winners!'

She tweeted me back, 'Hell yeah lol. Kevin's big hands have nothing on you!'

I laughed.

'@TateM lmao he wishes they did lmao we had it!'

Yes if you took Tate's tweet to me dirty don't worry I did too.

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2-27-14

Dylan literally came up and threw my pencil on the ground.

I scoffed. "Pick it up!"

He looked serious before shrugging saying, "Fair enough." He picked it up and then threw it again.

"Dylan!"

He picked it up and started spinning it in a circle.

I kept trying to reach for it but I couldn't grab it.

He laughed.

"Watch this figure 8. She'll never be able to get it." I groaned and leanded over my desk, reaching for it.

"Selena just use my pencil!" Alle said. I knew what she meant. Sit down before Tate sees.

"No I want my pencil."

I finally just got up and started grabbing his sleeves trying to get my pencil. He rolled up the sleeves of his gray and green underarmor hoodie.

Ugh bitch.

I kept reaching around him for the darn pencil.

It was kinda fun putting my arms sort of around Dylan. He was really huggable. I would love to get a hug from Dylan.

For some reason, I turned my head and saw Tate staring at us.

I guess Dylan noticed me looking so he looked too, set my pencil down, and walked away.

Talk about awkward.

Tate ruins everything.

Another thing, Kevin wasn't here today so that's my Dylan 'made his move'.

Wow.

Once again Kevin and Tate are blocks. Awesome.

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This is why boys are confusing. What are your thoughts on Kevin and Dylan??

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