3 Chapter three- well you won't be recieving my attention

Peyton was tired of chasing her brothers. Even after running, she still looked normal. Well at least the way she looked when she left the house. Peyton went to the office to grab her schedule and found a new scrunchie. Rushing her hands through her hair she pinned it back into a ponytail.

She was late to her class so she tried to run. Curse her short legs. She was about to rush into the classroom when she heard crying. She looked around in the empty hallway, no body was there.

"P-please."

Her eyes shot towards the corner. Peyton rested her books down, and walked around the hallway.

She saw a girl with two braids at the side, and thick glasses. She was wearing a skinny jean and a plain t-shirt. Peyton didn't see the reason why she was crying until she looked at the folded pink paper in the girls hands and she was standing in front of a tall muscular guy. His black hair was a mess yet it looked good on him. Peyton realized what is wrong. Something happened to her as well. In 5th grade she confessed her feelings to a 7th grader. She remembered his name. James Rowland.

She walked up in front of the girl, even though she was shorter than both of them.

She crossed her arms and stared at the handsome man.

"Girl go to class. He isn't worth your confession."

Ace stared at the tiny figure in amusement. The twins sister.

"What is wrong with you?" Her voice was soft and she looked serious though Ace couldn't take her serious.

"Why are you boys so rude to those girls who try to pour there hearts out for you."

Ace raised his brows and sighed. Why didn't he walk away yet?

"Hello? Are you deaf?"

Ace eyes snapped back to the round hazel eyes. Her lashes were really long and she looked adorable while staring at him through it. her heart shaped pink lips were soft looking making him want to kiss it. He never felt this way towards anyone before. Let alone a girl. He tucked a piece of her brown hair behind her ears, showing a tiny diamond earring. Is everything about her small?

Ace eyes went down to her chest. Nope.

Peyton body heated up instantly to his touch. God damn.

Ace licked his lips and wrapped his other free arm around the girl tiny waist. He had to bend down just to reach her forhead. How small is this little girl.

reaching her ears, he blew air on her ears. He felt her shiver. He smiled.

"Do you know who i am?."

Touching his stomach, The girl Pushed him away.

"N-no and i don't c-care. Why are you so rude to girls?"

Ace shook his head and sighed. Peyton was so focused on getting him to speak, she was not paying attention to how her hands was still on his stomach and his hands were still tightly wrapped around her waist. If anyone saw them they would think there a loving couple.

"Becuase, they wanted me first. They should know i don't want them."

Peyton sighed. She was used to Boys like him. Her brothers were players as well. Just the "Inncocent one."

Looking at her hands, she removed her hands from his body and crossed it around her stomach.

"Why bother show them attention if you don;t want the attention."

"Who said i don't want the attention? I love the attention. I just don't want the attention from the same person" Ace still doesn't know why he is still talking let alone looking at this girl. But what she said next made him realize, he don't want no other girl. He wants HEr.

"Well you won't be recieving my attention."