14-The guy that she slapped

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Here here you go go go!!!

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Okay so last night was strangely awesome.After I the party,I drove Claire home and we had an intense make out session. I guess that means that she’s letting me get close to her and that I am so close to winning this bet.Gosh,I had totally forgotten about that.But it’s nice to see that the odds are working in my favor even if I’m not paying attention.

I sigh as I adjust myself on the grass.The sun was hitting my face fully giving me a free tan.Not a minute had pass that i suddenly didn’t feel the hot rays on my face.Where the hell did the sun go?

I fluttered my eyes open only to be welcomed by Annabelle’s annoyed face.

“What do you want?” I grunt.

“What do I want? What do you mean what do I want?Isn’t it obvious!?”She angrily says flying her arms up and down. I smile,she reminded me of a cartoon character,flinging her arms like that.

“No,I don’t see what you mean.”

“I want you to get up and assume your responsibilities.We were suppose to meet at the library an hour ago to finish the project,but I guess mister found it more interesting to lay down here,doing as usual,nothing!”

“Woah calm down miss.Uptight I forgot ,okay.” I say getting up.

“Yeah,like you forgot about nick and I at the party last night right.”she starts walking behind me,trying but failing to match my strides.

I purposely ale longer strides to avoid her pestering on my shoulder.

“That was truly not consensual.” I say smirking about my time with Claire.

“Yeah,right like I believe you.You wanted us gone.”

“Nick but not you.” I say but I automatically regret it. A moment of silence follows after that.Sh*t why did i have to say that.

“I mean -“

“I don’t care what you mean. Let’s just go to the library.”

It was around 5:30 in the afternoon,and everybody had left the school was totally deserted.As we walked towards the library I hear the sound of an engine starting.I turn to watch it go away as I hear Annabelle knocking on a door.

“Open,god damn it! “ She struggles with the handle. “Help me open it Hale,instead of standing there dong nothing.”She continues to kick the door.

“It’s of no use.” I say.

“”Why? Why would you say that?” She yells.

“Because the librarian just left.” I say leaning on the wall.

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