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

room. My heart

as his blue eyes locked into my  own, burning me with a sudden heat. I was in  trouble.

I suggest you go  to your asigned cla*s.” Mr. Gustavo deadpanned.

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

a rapid wave of anxiety. I knew Blake and  I very much know that he’ll do anything

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

snaps to mine as if  sensing someone looking at her.Quickly tearing my  eyes away, I reach for my bag, playing with the

 as they stride towards me. My back straightens as  I

what you did.” Lucy starts. I ignore  her,running a finger down the zipper

who’s taken? Not so much of an  innocent girl now are you

sandwiched between the two. “You’re a  whore, sleeping with your

her, there’s really

I  let my hair curtain around my face to block them

 to not let their words hurt. I bite into the soft flesh  of my bottom lip harshly until I could taste the

is tarnished around this school, if I  were you I’d never show my face again.” Lucy  snickered. The cla*s

hell

I quickly brushed the pad of  my fingers over the fallen tear. I hear their loud  cackle knowing

 up to.” Mr. Gustavo announces. The rest of the  cla*s is

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