Bestfriends Shouldn’t Know How You Taste

Bestfriends Shouldn’t Know How You Taste Chapter 18

Chapter 18

In a swift move, I was out of the door before  anyone else. My breathing was rough as I strutted  to my next cla*s. The bell had just rang and I  needed to get out of Blake’s sight.

I wasn’t ready to talk to him.

“Ley!” Blake shouts a couple distance away from  me. The air gets stuck in my lungs as my footsteps  have now turned into an almost sprint.

I brush past students that were very attentive to  what was going on. Their gazes were focused on  Blake and I. Ready for whatever show they were  expecting.

Seeing the wooden door to the calculus cla*sroom  has me breathing out a sigh of relief. It was just a  tiny bit of footsteps away.

“Ashley Grey!” Blake yells. Oh crap, he’s mad.  Blake only uses my full name when he’s mad at  me.

Deep down I knew I was a coward for running  away from him but I couldn’t help it. I was scared  of getting hurt. It was only inevitable.

My fingers wrap around the cold metal knob and  twist it open. Giving a forced awkward smile to Mr.  Gustavo, I walked in the cla*s. I was the first one  there fortunately as I sat my bum on the wooden  chair.

Sighing in relief, I settle my bag on the graffiti wooden desk. A few seconds later the door opens

Blake enters the room. My heart leaps

his blue eyes locked into my  own, burning

in this clas. I suggest you go  to your asigned cla*s.” Mr. Gustavo deadpanned.  He was a very strict man, frightening when he was

to me, his  eyes promising that he’d find a way for us to  speak, alone. “I’ll see you soon.” Was his last

with me. But it only made  me feel a rapid wave of anxiety. I

again, this time Lucy and her  friend enter. They were giggling at something they  were conversing about. They

looking at her.Quickly tearing my  eyes away, I reach for my bag, playing with the

the tiled floor  as they stride towards me. My back straightens as  I awaited whatever nonsense and insult

school today  knowing what you did.” Lucy starts. I ignore  her,running a finger

 after a guy who’s taken? Not so much of

and I’m  now sandwiched between the two. “You’re a  whore, sleeping with your so-called best friend  knowing he has a girlfriend. You’ve always been

for her, I mean  look at her, there’s really nothing to look at. Just a

to stare at them. I  let my hair curtain around my face to block them  from seeing the moisture in

tremble slightly as I halt my actions. No  matter what I do, I’d never get distracted enough  to not let their words hurt. I bite into the soft flesh  of my bottom lip harshly until I could taste the  metallic tang of

I’d never show my face again.” Lucy  snickered. The cla*s was filling up already and I  could feel the prickles of

hell act liked it

the fallen tear. I hear

announces. The rest of the  cla*s

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