Bestfriends Shouldn’t Know How You Taste

Bestfriends Shouldn’t Know How You Taste Chapter 58

Chapter 58

I felt like I was a shell of myself. I had not slept well the entire  night, I was certain that my eyes were red rimmed.

I breathed out a tired sigh and opened my locker.

I had chosen to wear sweatpants and an oversized cardigan. It  was a huge contrast to how I normally dressed. I looked like I  had just woken up from sleep.

A folded piece of paper falls at my feet. I had the urge to just  throw it back into the locker, let it get swallowed by my endless  books. But I didn’t, instead I picked it up and unfold it slowly.

I saw you, you looked ravishing. xxx

My brows furrowed and I turned the paper around.  I left a gift for you. It’s in the envelope. Hope you will love it.

I crumble the paper and I find myself smiling for the first time  today. I had not asked Blake if it were him the first time I got  the note but I was certain it was his doing.

I fumble through my things in the locker until I grasp a white  envelope. I felt it for a second, trying to see if I’d be able to  know what was inside of it.

Not having the slightest idea as to what it was, I decided to  open it. My fingers clutch what felt like photographic paper  before I pulled it out.

I feel the blood leave my face as I stared at a picture of Blake  and I having sex in Mr. Felix cla*sroom. Our faces were very  much visible. I quickly turned the picture.

You like it rough I see.

  back in the envelope and

could. My heart thuds when I  noticed

I quickly throw the envelope in my

bin. I would not want

ran to the bathroom, clutching my bag tightly. As soon as I  was

down freely as I sobbed clutching the paper.  Who could be doing

  were on the desk, a*s arched as Blake’s hands clutched my waist  from behind. My dress was hunched up so he could’ve gotten  more access and his jeans were down to

as one side of my face was  pressed to

or she must’ve been beside the windows. Which was unusual  for anyone to be around that area. It was off

toilet bowl. My throat burned as I 

catch up with me. We  had only just left our third cla*s of today. It was now lunch time  and I did not have the appetite

okay little Ash? I know

loudly 

Ryan. It’s just that I didn’t sleep well lastnight and you  know

smiles softly. “It’s

  eyes. “Spit it out.” I deadpanned clutching my books

had been

eyes dart down to stare at the floor. “I know.” I said sadly.  Everytime he’d get close to seeing me I’d go the opposite  direction. Even if it meant being late

  her sleeping together two weeks after the

Don’t give up on him Ashley especially for something that  might not even be

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