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.

teasing tone to it. A delicious  fluttering started in my abdomen at his voice. I  hated that he affected me this much and I hated  that I couldn’t

I place my bag  on the table before us. “Well there’s a first for  everything.” My attempt at humor seemed

to joke with  him. Kissing him last night shouldn’t have  happened. I should’ve never gone to the party

avoid his stare as I look at the contents on the  table, well more specifically the two animals

“What exactly are we supposed to be

air  at the intensity it held. He looked different,  something about him was different, but I

 felt so good on mine, lips I can’t ever forget. I  draw in a breath and tear my eyes away, feeling  awkward with my

white gloves. My eyes widen in  horror as I snap my eyes to Mr Simon. He looked

loud and  accusing. Mr. Simon dark brows furrowed in  confusion before his

hisses and

 probably didn’t get laid last night.” Blake jokes in a  hushed

that it had done  to me. Maybe Blake had forgotten all about it. And  why

on slower than necessary. I  felt the

 conversation. This wasn’t exactly the question I  wanted to ask.

weren’t pleasant and  far from the truth. But I refrain, it will only make  things more awkward than it already was. He tried

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