Bestfriends Shouldn’t Know How You Taste

Chapter 60

I crossed my arms under my breast and looked down  embarra*sed. “I don’t know.” I mumble. I was humiliated that  someone saw us this way, especially since there are now  pictures of us in this intimate position.

If my parents saw this. I sighed, not even able to think about it.

“I need to bring this to my mom-“

I shook my head in mortification and looked at him wide eyed.  “Blake are you insane she can’t see-” I blushed embarra*sed and  pointed to the photograph clenched in his hand.

“That.” I mumble.

He raised a brow. “We need to find out who is the A*shole who  took this Ley. We cannot just stay quiet and not bring this to the  police!”

I shift on my feet, my embarra*sment getting worse. “Blake we  need to think before we get too hasty.”

“Hasty? Ley whoever did this is a creep and I don’t think it’ll  stop until we do something about it.” He grits out, one hand  clench at his sides while the other clenches the picture in anger.

I bite my bottom lip and turn away from him. “I’m not saying we  won’t do something about it, I’m just saying we should think  things through.”

I turn to stare at him, noting that his blue eyes had gone a  shade darker because of anger. “What if we do go to the police  and they’re not able to catch who this is before they leak the  photos? What then Blake? I’d be suffering mortification the rest  of my life. This could be in my permanent record. What if no  colleges accept me? What then Blake?”

He must understand how embarra*sing this was for me.  Someone out there saw us having sex, they saw our faces. You  could clearly see my face in the picture, you could see Blake’s.

my entire life. No college would want a girl that was seen  getting F*cked in

be thinking for a few seconds, raking his eyes over

sighs. “Ley, we can’t stay quiet about this. We need to find  out who

what this person wants. They have  been leaving notes inside my locker for about two months. They

  about the notes Ley? Why did you

thought it was you who were doing  it. I was stupid to not have noticed that it was not your 

brow, his form tensed.” What exactly were the

my lips. “Love notes.” I finally said after contemplating if  to tell

as his jaw clenched. “When I  find that F*cker I’ll

face. He was  serious. “We don’t even know if

It has to be a boy and

has my

going to pay him a little visit today.” His voice is  dark

for a few days,

  him Blake, you can’t just go at the guy’s home and beat

Slow? What, so he  could get another chance to touch you again? Over my dead  body! I’ll Fcking take care of this.” He

stared at the now closed door. He had gone with  the envelope. I could only hope

belly rumbles in  hunger. Great, I missed lunch. With a silent curse beneath my

the need to pee. So instead of going to my next  cla*s my feet carry me to the bathroom. It’s empty and