Bestfriends Shouldn’t Know How You Taste
Bestfriends Shouldn’t Know How You Taste Chapter 68
Chapter 68
Alone. That’s how I felt as I sat on the swing. My feet had brought me to the park, not wanting to go home yet.
I knew that I had been skipping school a lot more frequently now and was afraid that dad would find out. He’d throw a fit and I would want to avoid that.
I sighed softly, looking around the empty park. The gra*s was a luscious green with tiny wildflowers that occasionally got stomped on by animals and people walking around.
It has been so long since I’ve been here. The quietness and the soft breeze as it pushed back my tresses relaxed me.
My bag rests atop my thighs as my fingers wrap around the rope of the swing. I wanted to bask in the quietness. I needed it.
I lift my head and closed my eyes as a tiny smile replaced the frown. The sun beat down on my face rea*suring me that everything would be okay.
The more time flew the more I began to feel regret for treating Blake the way I did. I should’ve listened to him and let him explain. I knew Stacy was a conniving bitch to begin with and I fell right into her trap.
I needed to go and apologize to Blake for embarra*sing him in the cafeteria. It was wrong of me and uncalled for.
Damn it, I love the fool and would not want to lose him. I overreacted and went too far. He must think that I broke things off.
I don’t know how long I’ve been here but it must’ve been hours. The park was already starting to fill up with people. Their curious gazes flickering to me occasionally.
They must be thinking that I was crazy. My hair a mess from being tugged at and eyes red from crying.
I chew my bottom lip as I fumble with the zipper of the bag. Grasping my phone I checked the time.The first thing I notice is the many missed calls I had received from Blake and Ryan.
I frowned. I must’ve put it on silent without even knowing. I read the time. Two thirty. Maybe I should start walking home now. It is a little bit of a distance from here, probably twenty minutes on foot.
I breathed out a sigh and pushed the phone back in my bag.I will call them when I get home, they must be worried.
was embarra*sed of
and amble away from the pack. An elderly couple seated on a crafty wooden bench
tear my eyes away from them, quickening my footsteps. “Hey dearie are
comes from the woman whose hands were clutched tenderly by the man who seemed to be her husband, judging by the glittering gold ring on
Just by looking at the couple one could tell how much they loved eachother. The tenderness was there, you could not mistake it. I smiled at her as best
to
I said politely, wanting to coo when her husband pulls her closer to his chest. The way they acted made me ache for Blake even more. I need to get home
convinced at my declaration. And neither
of studies. I’m in my final year, you know how tough school can be around this time.” I joked and waved them goodbye when they seemed convinced
prayed I reach before Arden. I don’t
would have to give
fingers gripped the straps of my bag tightly as I walked along the sidewalk. School had just dismissed for the younger one’s. Their parents coming to pick them
corner, my converse smacking against the hot pavement. The sound of a car slowing down beside me has me stiffening.
car is now going the same pace as I am. From my peripheral vision I noted that the car was
was not Ryan’s.I leave my head faced front, not wanting to look at who was obviously trying to get my
It’s a woman’s voice. I stop and turn to stare at
is
asked and smiled sweetly. When I looked reluctant to answer her
work at the school, in the cafeteria?” She looked hopeful for a recognition. Instantly
live a bit down that street but I’d happily give you a
did need to reach home before Arden. And it was not like she was a stranger. Though I
the car a second later. I buckled myself and gave her a tight smile. “Thank you. I live on breach road
smiles and nods. “Got yah.” She laughs and starts driving away. I turn my head to stare
what’s your name?” She asked, trying to make
turn to stare at the front.
name. Your parents have good taste.” She giggles turning the
mom I’d drop her pills as soon as possible. My house is just round the corner.” She turned her head
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