Chapter Seven

SETH

The look on Emily's face was priceless. She looked ready to bolt, but I knew she wouldn't do that, I was still carrying some of her books.

"You are very very naughty." She said, partly laughing and blushing.

"You don't know the half of it," I told her.

She smiled at my teasing. Her dark coffee eyes crinkling in the corners. Her brown curled hair touched her waist. She was wearing a bright orange baggy sweater over a matching dark brown skirt that came a little above her knees, and boots.

She looked extremely classy, and hot. Always fucking hot.

"What class do you have right now?" I asked, trying to act casual as fuck but in reality, I was having this weird fluttering in my stomach.

"I have Chemistry." She answered.

"Why do you need to take that class?"

"Excuse me?" She asked.

I pointed between her and me, "You don't think we have good chemistry