Love Magic: Two Different Hearts novel Chapter 4

Kaylee's POV

Here I am following Glen to get our schedules at the Central Office where we were asked to go according to him.

While we were walking along the hall, I suddenly saw a very handsome boy, a very handsome boy standing at the hallway. I shake my head remembering something in the back of my head.

(I'm not gawking... I'm not gawking... I'm really not gawk--) I was cut off from my thoughts when I saw him again.

(Damn that body, that muscle, that lips... kissing someone...wait-- what....)

"What the h--" I was surprised. His kissing someone. His kissing someone arghhh... I mentally face palm and grow a little bit.

"That's right, he's already taken. So, stop dreaming already and forget about him. You've got no chance at all" Glen said rubbing it on my face.

I look at him and he was staring at me with an annoying smirk plastered on his ugly face.

(Don't tell him that I said his ugly face or he'll go berserk... okay. Just keep it a secret)

I glared at him. "Shut up. No need to rub it on my face, you idiot" I said and started to walk away passing him.

"Uhm... Kaylee--"

"Fine. I already get it so let's just go and get those damn papers" I said in annoyance cutting whatever is he going to me.

(I already get it so could you just let it go now...) I said in my mind hoping he will get it. I groan in frustration while still walking.

"Uhm... Kaylee" he said again and my blood is already boiling now.

"WHAT..." I turn around and shouted at him. But I was confused as to why he is still standing at the same spot a while ago while wearing a silly smirk.

"Uhm... that's not the way to the office. It's this way... oh and please don't yourself worked out" he said cheekily and pointed at a room at the end of the hall with a printed word on the upper part of the door.

ASSISTANT OFFICE it reads written in all capital letter.

I blushed in embarrassment while he just keeps on laughing. "Oh, just shut up already" I said while walking up to him.

He began laughing like a mad person and I just storm pass him and walk towards the office with a pissed expression.

(Tsk... you idiot, that was so embarrassing thank goodness only Glen was here or I might run and dig a hole and hide in it forever...tsk)

"Hey wait for me" he snickers and immediately tailed behind me. I just ignored him since he was still chuckling.

He suddenly stopped chuckling and I got curious but still continue walking. "Just forget about that guy already" he said in a monotone voice.

"You think that I'm still thinking about that guy, no way since that was like 2 seconds ago" I said in a sassy manner.

(The thing I hate about boys that I have my eyes on are those with girlfriends they call)

"Yeah... right" he said but with that tone he's giving tells me that he's not satisfied with my answer at all. But I just ignore it. (It's up to him if he believes it or not. It is his choice after all)

I opened the door slowly, little by little until it was wide for both of us to enter. The door revealed few students sitting on the corner (I guess they're waiting to get their schedules too)

We went to sit on the vacant chairs near the other students who are waiting for their turn to get their class schedules too. We waited for our turn and then bam here we are holding our schedules while going to get our locker numbers which the staff said.

"I never thought that getting our schedule is that so easy. Not like back at our previous school which we needed to fall in a very long line" Glen said while looking at his schedules.

"Oh, come on they are just so outdated you know that they don’t usually use magic there. Pretty much they like everything to act without magic that is...." I said to him and when I turn around, he is already staring at me.

"Yup... they prefer the old style" he said and we both laughed at the hallway. (Thank goodness no one was here or they might think were insane)

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Getting your own locker number is fun since we need to choose it from a bowl filled with locker numbers before we could access and enter the hallway of lockers.

(It was very fun picking in that bowl the number of your locker.... I really enjoyed....)

"So, what did you pick? Mine's locker number is 24. How 'bout you what did you pick" I asked him trying to look at his locker number.

He didn't talk but showed me. "Locker number 11" I mumble and he nods.

"We are too far from each other... too far..." he said defeatedly.

"Oh, don't be so down about that" I comforted him.

"How about our schedule. Let's see if we have similar schedules. Maybe it might cheer you up" I propose and he nods.

I scan his schedule and I was surprised. We only have 2 same class but I was more surprised that most of his subjects were all related to combat or physical fighting.

"What the- why are most of your class all related to physical fighting" I asked him and he just only smile.

He looked around to see if there are people before talking to me.

"Geezzz... Don't play dumb since you already know why and I'm not like you so I don't need those other lessons but still I need the other subjects to know how magic works" he stated like it was the most obvious thing, but it really was.

I immediately covered his mouth since he was so loud and I immediately look around and saw no one was paying attention to us. All of them are busy with their own lives.

I look at Glen and he suddenly licks my hand making me immediately remove my hands off of his mouth.

"Disgusting Glen. Ew.... Why did you do that bastard? I was trying to save your ass here" I snicker to him while wiping my hands with tissue.

"I can't breathe you know... and by the way I think maybe they didn't hear it. Didn't you notice that I checked the surrounding first before I talked so I guess no one heard it. Besides they don't even care " he said while also looking around.

"Sorry about that. I forgot that... but do you think they didn't hear it?" I muttered apologetically and he just smile at me.

(Why do I keep on reminding him that... arhg.... I feel guilty of making him remember that issue... why oh why....)

"Nah..... it wasn't your fault that I don't have any... you know...." he stop and look around before continuing and I feel more guilty.

(I made him remember that and I slammed it on his face like literally on his face.... I'm sorry Glen. I promise I won't ever let you remember that again... I really swear...)

I look at the ground and mutter the word again.

"I'm sorry Glen I didn't mean-" I felt a pair of hands hug me and I immediately raise my head and saw him smiling.

"Why are you feeling down? You'll only look ugly-- no I mean uglier in front of the boys you adore" he joked trying to cheer me up and it always works but not the uglier.