Bestfriends Shouldn’t Know How You Taste

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  when he

his blue eyes locked into my  own, burning me with a sudden heat.

 to your asigned cla*s.” Mr.

defeat Blake nods. He turns to me, his  eyes promising that he’d find a way for

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

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

to mine as if  sensing someone looking at her.Quickly tearing my  eyes

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

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

slut now. I mean going  after a guy who’s taken? Not so much of an  innocent girl

 whore, sleeping with your so-called best friend  knowing he has a girlfriend. You’ve always been  after him haven’t

ever settle for her, I mean  look at her, there’s really

 let my hair curtain around my face to block them

 matter what I do, I’d never get distracted enough  to not let their

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

was.  I sure as hell act liked it in biology, having him  touch me so intimately

slipped out and I quickly brushed the pad of  my fingers over the fallen tear. I hear their

The rest of the  cla*s is silent as I ponder over Lucy and her  friend’s words. Was I really a