Annabel Dalton was a pretty normal girl. She kept good grades, attends a incredibly prestigious school, and plays tennis. Everyday feels like the same to her, and all she wants is just a little change. Little did she know that the whirlwind of event...
After Caspian left I took some time to breathe. I got out of the stall and splashed cold water on my face yet again. I still felt angry and frustrated, who is he to tell me I can't touch myself. I do what I want. I was curious about punishments though, it kinda sounded hot. As I was thinking to myself I came up with a plan. If he is going to make it hard for me, I can make it just as hard or even harder for him. I may be inexperienced but I know how tease. Plus how much self control can the guy really have?
I quickly primped myself and went back into the hall, there was a sea of students all lining up to receive their class schedules. Each grade had a separate line. I was eager to see which classes I got. Apparently Caspian already knew I had chemistry somehow, but which period? I finally received my schedule and it read:
A Day: B Day: 1. AP literature. 1. Physical Education 2. Trigonometry 2. AP French 3. Chemistry 3. Government
Well good to know I guess. In all honesty I was exhausted and I hadn't even one class yet. It was only 6:30 for fucks sake! I headed to AP literature and by the time I knew it my first two periods flew by. I looked down at my schedule slip to see which period I had next...
'Fuck fuck fuck, Chemistry noooooo'
You know what confidence is key right? So that's what I would do. I headed to the bathroom to put on some lipgloss. I pushed my boobs up from the fabric of my shirt so that my cleavage would be more visible. I quickly walked to class making sure I was on time. I pulled out a chair in the back of the class hopefully where no one would bother me. As I let my mind drift away I realized that my stutter had been getting better, normally in new situations I get incredibly anxious and can't control my nervousness.
The door to the classroom flew open and I kept my head down knowing exactly who it was. I quickly set my backpack next to me making sure nobody would sit next to me. This doesn't feel like confidence. I heard his loud footsteps coming closer and closer, there was plenty of seats I'm sure that he would choose a different spot. No he wouldn't. His sneakers came to a stop with a squeak. I wouldn't give in. I wouldn't look up. He noisily picked up my backpack and threw it on the ground making a loud clunk. I rolled my eyes and huffed still not looking up. I I kept my cheek in my palm so I wouldn't have to make eye contact with mrdouchebag. He plopped down noisily. I kept my eyes on my notebook as he tapped his pencil impatiently on the desk.
Jeez he is so annoying how could anyone actually like him.
"Cat got your tongue?" I whipped my head around to face him angrily "Uhm no what would make you think that? In fact I could talk all day long about how I have no clue how any one could be physically attracted to you. You are absolutely disgusting and you think you're hot shit because.. because why? Because you can get a quick lay by sweet talking girls and your little British accent." He let out a small chuckle. "I have no clue how it works on anybody, and this little game you think you have going with me will not work. So good luck on you I hope you can get with some other girl because I'd much rather find a nice guy. One that isn't such a m-man whore like you." and with that I angrily grabbed my bag and stomped out of class making the heels of my loafers clack, the teacher tried to stop me but I didn't stop. I needed a breather. I walked out the front doors of the school and started walking to a nearby café. My school had a policy where it was really your choice to go to class and if you missed it that is on you. Of course there was a limited amount of absences and tardies that you couldn't surpass, but I was already there for attendance, so technically on paper I was in class. Instead of walking to a nearby coffee shop I decided to go to a coffee shop that my friend from my hometown recommended to me. I hailed a cab because I knew that the trains would be crowded this time of day. I went to a cute little coffee shop in Brooklyn called Milk + Roses. I got there in about 25 minutes with traffic. The place was eccentric and the coffee was a little overpriced but the thing that I was most excited for was to just relax. I grabbed a simple latte and picked up a book from the many shelves they had.
The Coffee Shop:
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After reading for a little bit I decided to watch a movie on my laptop. I was all caught up on any schoolwork I had, plus most teachers don't give work on the first day anyways. Before I could start watching a show I heard the bells of the café jingle. I looked up out of curiosity to see a guy about my age with glasses and dirty blonde hair. He was cute! I looked over my shoulder here and there while he ordered his drink, as he was turning around to find a seat we made eye contact and a big smile spread across his face with his perfect teeth lined up.
He walked over to the table I was sitting at and asked "hey is this seat taken?" "No of course not have a seat." I said as I returned the smile. After we had made some small talk he took a sip of his coffee and asked "By the way my name is Peter, Peter Hayes. So what's a pretty girl like you doing alone in a coffee shop?" "Oh well I'm actually skipping class, I'm normally not the type but uh it's kind of c-complicated." "Well I'm all ears if your open to talking." After telling him about how annoying Caspian has been for the past few days and of course leaving out most of the gory details. He asked me out on a date for next week, he said that he would come by the school and pick me up. I walked to the edge of the street started hailed a cab again to get back to school. As I was on my way back to school I started to feel a sense of relief meeting a nice boy finally made me see what I deserve in a guy, although I have only known Peter for about 45 minutes you can tell that his intentions are only good. His aura radiated positive energy and I can only imagine how jealous this is going to make Caspwhorian but do I care? No.
Peter Hayes:
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Hey y'all, I hope you Enjoyed this chapter! I know I have been slow on updates but tbh this book doesn't really have any views so.. Do y'all like Peter? Okay in all honesty I realized that I kind of avoid dialogue, sometimes it's so hard to make the characters go back and fourth all the time. Also that coffee shop is a real place in Brooklyn that you can visit I've never been, but I did my research. This chapter was kind of a filler chapter but I'm excited for what's to come. Anyways I hope you guys are having an amazing summer and soaking up some sun! I had cheer tryouts last week and this week practices starts so updates might be slower. 💕💕💕💕💕💕💕💕💕💕💕💕💕💕 Remember to drink water and enjoy the sun!🌞🌞
