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

the room. My heart leaps

eyes locked into my  own, burning me

go  to your asigned cla*s.” Mr. Gustavo deadpanned.  He was a very strict man,

that he’d find a way for us to

same room with me. But it only made  me feel a rapid wave of anxiety. I knew Blake and  I very much know

 friend enter. They were giggling at something they  were conversing about. They were both dressed in

 sensing someone looking at her.Quickly tearing my  eyes away, I

soft thud of their shoes on the tiled floor  as they stride towards me. My back straightens as  I awaited

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

taken? Not so much of an  innocent girl

the one on my left 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  after him haven’t

there’s really nothing to look at.

 let my hair

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

again.” Lucy  snickered. The cla*s was filling up already and I  could

Maybe I was.  I sure as hell act liked

pad of  my fingers over the fallen tear. I

now children, we have much to catch  up to.” Mr. Gustavo announces. The rest of the  cla*s is silent as I ponder over Lucy and her  friend’s

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