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.

started in my abdomen at his

bag  on the table before us.

shouldn’t have  happened. I

 table, well more specifically the two animals layed  on the table. A dead frog was neatly placed inside  a decent size gla*s tray before

in unease as I stare at the poor  animal. “What exactly are we

breath is caught in my throat as his piercing  blue eyes lock into my own. I’m left panting for air  at

on mine, lips I can’t ever forget. I

He  cringes and slips on white gloves. My eyes widen in  horror as I snap my eyes to Mr Simon. He looked  half asleep with his feet

in  confusion before his lips thinned into an unpleasant  frown.The heads of the students turn to face me as

be graded I’d suggest  you start dissecting.” He hisses and

“Don’t worry about him Ley, he  probably didn’t get laid last night.” Blake jokes in a  hushed tone then pokes my sides. Squirming at  the

didn’t affect him the way that it had done  to me. Maybe Blake had

gloves that Blake kindly placed  before me. I slip them on slower than necessary. I  felt the delicate

 wanted to ask. I wanted to ask him if he

pleasant and  far from the truth. But I refrain, it will only make  things more awkward than it already was. He tried  to hide it but I could sense the

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