It took me long didn't it ^~^ anyway here is the fourth chap 

Sorry if there are any typos, without further do

Enjoy!

Jessica POV

I sat in the cafe with a coffee in my hands. I had met with my friends and I hoped that the thirty minute break would calm me. Jadyn had been screwing me for three hours and I feared she would insist on the next three.

I took my notes and started making some chemical equations.

—I find it incredible. Jadyn never sits with anyone other than Yuri —Jonghyun said laughing.

Apparently, her other buddies are in another class. I tried not to be distracted by the conversation... but I failed.

—Well, Jessica, what did you thought when you recognized that she was the "crazy" of the taxi? —Jonghyun added making my friends to laugh.

I snorted rolling my eyes, but I was immediately petrified. Over Hyuna’s shoulder I saw Jadyn and her friends approaching us decisively. I thought she would pass straight, but Jadyn grabbed a chair from a nearby table and placed right next to mine. She took a seat in a so damn y way that I had ever seen in my life. She rested her elbows on her knees and stared at me with a twisted gesture. Everything in her provoked me; and I was aware that if I stared at her too long, I was risked to lose my head.

She greeted the others giving them her best smile, which ended when she looked at me. Her cousin, Yuri practically had to sit next to Hyuna, but she pretended not to pay attention to her; she was acting offended. A girl Nicole's neck causing her to flinch and close her eyes. When the girl sat, they stared at each other: they were saying a million things and no one could hear them. I knew that there was something more than friendship.

I liked the best the rapper slim boy in just one glance. He seemed happy and I couldn’t help to think how someone like him could be friends with someone like Jadyn. He came up to me.

—Jessica! —He exclaimed, giving me a big kiss on the cheek.

He left me dumbfounded.

—I’m Key. Don’t you remember? I once made you a draw of Sailor Moon —he added causing Jadyn's smile.

I looked away from Key for a moment to glare at Jadyn. She raised her hands, shaking her head; as if she was afraid and was trying to protect herself. She was taunting me.

I returned to Key. I remembered the boy. He was the youngest of the Kim, a family also summered with us. He and I were always drawing... when Yuri and Jadyn didn’t bother us.

—Hello, Key —said giving him a little hug.

I also recognized the girl. She was the middle child of the Kim and her name was Hyoyeon. The said held out her hand and took me gently from the cheek.

—I'm Hyoyeon. —she give me a kiss—. Glad you're back.

—Thank you. It's nice to get a complementary after the hell day I had —I said looking at Jadyn from the corner of my eye.

She sighed and her knee touched mine. I tried not to show my shock.

—Don’t be so dramatic— she said said leaning on the table—. Did you know that here, our new partner, has honor plates and all outstanding? She doesn’t know what remarkable is! — She faked amusement.

Hyoyeon, Key and Jonghyun looked at me with curious eyes. Hyuna knew it and Nic and Yuri had discovered the same way as Jadyn: in class. Ms. Song took the opportunity of my presentation and she had been mentioning what a good student I was, occasionally accompanied by some "that you may learn."

—Really? Wow, girl, you could have said it —Jonghyun said my hands.

I looked Jadyn. For a moment, I saw or heard nothing. As if she and I were alone in that cafeteria. She slid her gaze from my eyes to my lips and she squinted her eyes as she tightened her jaw. I couldn’t get an idea of ​​what was going on through her mind. I used to read people quickly, but Jadyn eluded me. She watched me in such intense way that I even found hard to breathe.

I came back to my senses and tried to do the same. I watched her body with tardiness, as she had been doing all day with me.

Her physical incited everything but to think properly, and her face... her face was any woman’s wish to see in her dreams. She was amazingly beautiful. Indeed, like when we were little, she was still the most handsome of the Park... by far.

Her hair was brown and a few strands fell over her eyes, which were hide away, yet it made ​​them more penetrating. Her immensely bright blue sapphire eyes, haunted you so that you'd forget everything else. What made me angry was that she knew how to use it. The same way she knew how to use her lips, which rested on a pale skin, without any imperfection. I was fascinated by her beauty and for a moment (just a moment) the hatred that she had awakened in me faded away.

 She her lips with pause and spoke again. That magical moment passed.

—she’s a complete nerd. —She touched my notes. I kept looking at her—. Who knew—. She came closer to me trying to intimidate me. She succeeded, but I didn’t show it—. Actually, you look like one of those cold and vain models that they believe they are physically unmatchable but have the brain of a fish.

She wanted me to embarrass me and offend me. I didn’t understand why. Why she hated me that much? I had motives: Saturday night she almost killed me in that damn taxi and I was in the cells for about two hours, but she... what were her reasons?

I was irritated.

—The beauty is not incompatible with intelligence. And I have the luck to have both —I said almost glued to her face. I bit my lip, knowing she looked at my mouth. Finally I noticed some feeling: desire and impotence. I smiled pulling away a little—. But let's talk about you. In your case beauty has been granted... —I got up from the table with my notes and coffee, and I added—: but intelligence is absent.

The bell rang. Jadyn got up abruptly and threw me over the coffee. My shirt was soaked.

—What’s wrong with you?! You had enough room to dodge me, fool! —I cried.

Furiously, I threw down the paper cup. The remaining liquid ended in our shoes. She started to walk away as if nothing had happened. She didn’t even tried to apologize.

I stepped forward and grabbed her shoulder forcing her to turn around. She turned with an arrogant pose, only this time she frowned. She was upset. With a despot gesture, she moved away leaving my hand in the air. For the first time in my life I couldn’t overcome the feeling of inferiority