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.

this were to circulate around the school then I’d be ridiculed  my entire life. No college would want a girl that was seen

to 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 this A*shole

know, we can’t sweep this under the rug, it is  impossible. But let’s just see what this person wants. They have

you tell me  about the notes Ley? Why did

who were doing  it. I

raises a brow, his form tensed.” What exactly

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

as his jaw clenched. “When

the look of murder on his face. He was  serious. “We don’t

to be fascinated by  you Ley. It has to be a boy and I

instantly has my

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

school for a few days, something

ashen. I shake my head. “We don’t know if it is  him Blake, you can’t just go at the guy’s home and beat him up.  Let’s just take

chance to touch you again? Over my dead  body!

with  the envelope. I could

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

next  cla*s my feet carry me to the bathroom. It’s empty and smells of  disinfectant. The janitor probably had come to clean