Bestfriends Shouldn’t Know How You Taste

Bestfriends Shouldn’t Know How You Taste Chapter 16

Chapter 16

“You’re late.” Mr. Simon says in a blunt scowl. I  halt in the doorway, bracing my palm on the  wooden door frame. Heat started in my neck and  radiated upward into my cheeks.

I shifted on my feet in discomfort. My green eyes  dart to the circular clock on the far wall. He was  right, I was exactly five minutes late.

I move my eyes away from the clock to scan  around the cla*s. Everyone’s eyes were on me,  studying me, waiting for whatever excuse I would  give.

But I didn’t have any, somehow my brain seemed  to not function properly this early. Or it was  probably the alcohol that still lingered in my body.

“Sorry, it won’t happen again sir.” I said softly,  closing the wooden door behind me.

“Just get to your partner and start working.” He  huffs, leaning back on the leather seat.

I gulped and with a quick nod strutted to the back.  My head was lowered as I move around desks. I  could hear their whispering, their giggles of humor.

It made me feel like a tiny ant under a microscope.  I hated it.

delicious  fluttering started in my abdomen at his voice. I  hated that he affected me this much and I hated  that

 on the table before us. “Well there’s a first for  everything.”

last night shouldn’t have  happened. I should’ve never gone to the party in  the first place.

at the contents on the  table, well more specifically the two animals layed  on the table. A dead frog was neatly

are we supposed to be

throat as his piercing  blue eyes lock into my own. I’m left panting for air

mine, lips I can’t ever forget. I  draw

widen in  horror as I snap my eyes to Mr Simon. He looked  half asleep with his

dark brows furrowed in  confusion before his lips thinned into an unpleasant  frown.The heads of the students turn to face me as  I’ve

 you start dissecting.” He hisses and crosses his  ankles. “Now get to work all of you!” He shouts  angrily. Everyone turns away from me and starts

about him Ley, he  probably didn’t get laid last night.” Blake jokes in a  hushed tone then

it doesn’t have to be awkward after all.  Maybe it didn’t affect him the way that it had done  to me. Maybe Blake had

slower than necessary. I  felt the delicate

Ryan?” I asks, trying to make  conversation. This wasn’t exactly the question I  wanted to ask. I

make  things more awkward

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