Bestfriends Shouldn’t Know How You Taste

Bestfriends Shouldn’t Know How You Taste Chapter 25

Chapter 25

“I want everyone to read the yellow wallpaper by  Charlotte Perkins. Then in a brief pasage explain  what you’ve learnt. I want this by tomorrow.” Miss  Fernandez states in a stern voice then dismisses  the clas right after the bell rings.

I made a mental note to head to the school’s  library before going home. Sighing, I place the  books inside my bag, zipping it up while looking at  the clock.

“What a loser.” A girl whispered to her friend while  they giggled at me. I lowered my head and slung  the bag straps over my shoulder.

Even though dad had come early to speak to the  principal today, some of the students still thought  it was funny to call me names. Though the  principal warned them about getting suspended  some thought it was a pointless threat.

I move towards the door, not caring that I brushed  pa*s others to get out first. I hear their protest  and nasty remarks but I was determined to not let  them get to me anymore.

I got out of the cla*sroom and headed over to my  locker. I spot my brother waiting beside it, hands  in his pockets as he leaned his head on the cold  blue metal with eyes closed.

I rolled my eyes and purposely knocked the locker  loud enough to have him jolt. “What’s wrong  sleeping beauty?” I teased. This was the first joke I  managed to make today.

I was not exactly in the best mood, not when Blake  was still avoiding me like the plague. That surely  didn’t go unnoticed by everyone. This made the  rumors worse especially when everyone saw Stacy  cozying up with Blake at lunch.

The sight had revolted me so much that I went to  have lunch outside. It made me realize that Blake  had probably lied to me yesterday about breaking  up with her.

Sure they weren’t kissing but they didn’t look like  they weren’t a couple either. I felt a hot boiling  rage of jealousy just by thinking about them  together.

I should’ve hated him for that, I should never want  him to touch me again. But all I can think about is  his lips, the way he kissed me like I was his drug.  The way he looked like he was in ecstasy as he ate  me up like a starved man.

face. I shake my head and snap back to  reality. Seeing my brother’s annoyed blue eyes has  me

the hell were you thinking about?”  Arden

love to not have to see your face  everyday.” I joked slamming the

funny.” He

to research for cla*s tomorrow,  I’ll meet you home.” I said putting the last book in  my bag. I had a ton of homework tonight and I

 to get home?” Arden asks in confusion. I look

bag. “No I’m not, tell  Ryan to not wait up for me. I’ll take the bus. I  won’t be long I promise. And tell dad I’ll be home  soon and yes I know

that to our old man yourself. Dad  will not be pleased Ashley and I don’t

through a book, I  won’t be long. Nothing’s going to happen. By the  way, it’s my job to be protective not the other way  around.” I said

before  nodding. “Okay fine but make sure you’re home by

of fresh  roses wafted through my nose until the presence  of

two more? Dad can’t  pick us up today and mom is in a

space for Liam but I don’t think

groans then smirks when he sees a

“A*shole.” Rosalie mumbles lowly.

you

the only one surprised.” He laughs and  slaps

wonder  why he was bestfriends with Arden who’s known  for his troublesome and reckless ways. I believed  that Arden forces him to, but then again the quiet  ones are

today.” I

to drive safely!” I shout over my

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