Reuben's POVI googled what food or snacks that girls like.
"Cheetos , Oreos , Reeses , Twinkies , Jolly Rancher , Sweet tarts , Doritos but which one should I get for her ?"
Since there were too many options , I decided to get the one of each.
"Total will be $14.99" I handed a twenty dollar note and took the bags of snacks , putting them into the passenger seat before driving back home. I put them in my room before snuggling under my blanket with the hope that Iris will forgive me.
Iris's POV
The bright sun blaring on the side of my face with my hair everywhere on the pillow. I get up and went straight to the dining room with my heavy semi - closed eyes. I had a bowl of cinnamon toast crunch with milk while zoning out.
After I'm done , I wore a simple outfit and checked on my wound on my thigh. It's healing but it's not looking that good but it's okay.
I drove to school with my motorbike while listening to Chase Atlantic's new song 'OH MAMI'
Bitch, I'm fuckin' styling
Yuh (Ooh-ooh-ooh, oh)
Yeah (Woah)Oh oh yeah yeah
Cuban link, diamond cross
I got a spanish chiquita, no habla ingles, not at all, no
Cut up three lines like Adidas, she clean that shit up with her nose
And I got a kilo, no kilimanjaro, baby just a mountain of cokeOh, mami, this a new 'Rari
Hit 150 on the dash I bent the corner
Then she bent it for me sideways, uh
I might have to fuck her on the highway, yuh (oh, woah)Oh, mami, I got blue molly
I throw Louis V, Supreme on top of Murakami
Bitch, I'm fuckin' styling, yeah
I might say I love her, but I'm lying, yeah-ah
Yeah, woah
Oh, no, no, no, yeahGod I love this song so fucking much.
Pulling up to the side of the school , I took out my helmet and started walking to class or should I say detention first. I met my eyes with the blue eyes , you probably know who it is , but if you don't know , it's Reuben but I quickly diverted my attention to the same teacher whom I blackmailed , of course he cower down.
I don't want some apology in class because I have a better idea.
I walked my way to the seat in front of the teacher's table where I plopped down , away from Reuben and his gang.
Suddenly , a chair next to me pulled out and there sit Reuben with his bag in front of him. "What are you doing here ?" I turned to him , crossing my arms.
"Before you say anything , if you are here to apologize , save it. Like what I say , after school" I spoke first before he could.
He opened his mouth but closed it when I say those. "No , I like to sit here... with you", I rolled my eyes.
"Mr. teacher who I don't know the name , may I request for a change of seat" raising my hand. "Sure , you can do anything and my name is Mr. Foster"
"Thanks Toaster" I stood up , took my bag and walk to another seat when someone gripped on my arm.
"Please don't go because of me , I'm sorry" Reuben held on to my arm. "It's not because of you and don't say sorry yet" I sat down at another seat with my bag as my pillow.
( Break time )
I walked out of the room into the cafeteria when suddenly Noah pounced on me. "So what happened when you went back home ?" he asked.
"Oh just some extension of me being grounded and detention. And I also found out that Brittany is in a coma and looks like she's gonna wake up in about a month or so , that sucks" I still can't get over the fact that she's only in a coma for a month like that bitch is fucking lucky.
"That really suck for you , she got away" taking a bite of his loaded pizza which he says he's gonna just eat a salad , that didn't last for 24 hours.
"Noah , tomorrow I have to attend this fancy dinner with an important business partner but it's obviously the Spanish Mafia with my family"
"Why though ?" he talked with his mouth full.
"Some sort of alliance thingy don't really know" taking a bite of my sandwich.
"Did I tell you that Reuben slapped me ?"
"Reuben WHAT ?!!" he paused a while before shouting that's when realization had hit him
We practically talked about our favorite band , songs , random things. "NO ! CHASE ATLANTIC IS BETTER !!!"
"NO !! THE NEIGHBOURHOOD IS LITERALLY BETTER !!"
"DON'T BE SO MEAN , THEY'RE LITERALLY THE BEST LIKE ALL THEIR SONGS ROCK" I argued back.
( After school )
I looked at my phone with spamming notifications on them , guess I know who it is.
Reuben : 'I'm here already' 'Where are you' 'I don't see you' 'I'm sorry'
Iris : I'll be there soon
Reuben : Okay
I went to the nearby alley right by the school where I see Reuben standing there , pacing up and down.
"Looks like you came early , not bad" I smirked.
"I would like to say I'm really sorry for what I did and I didn't mean to do it. It's my fault for not looking at the situation closer and I hope you can forgive me and hopefully we can start anew.
I bought for you some snacks that hopefully is able to compensate but I know it's not enough but I will do anything for your forgiveness" He took out a bag behind him filled with snacks and gave it to me.The Jolly Rancher immediately caught my eye. It's my favorite snack.
So sweet of him to give me a bag full of snacks but now I kinda feel bad for what I'm going to do next.
"If you want my forgiveness , it's simple. Just vow that you won't touch me again , and give me your motorbike."
"Is that it ?" he questioned.
"Well , about there" I took out some of my sleeping powder which makes people faint when they breathe in and blew it at him.
"Wh...at" his body fell on the floor and I took his motorbike keys and drag his fainted body to a tree. Where I took out my rope and tied him against the tree with his hands and legs tied up , and stuff a cloth in his mouth to shut him up.
I took out a piece of paper and wrote the words big and clear 'I'm pregnant with tree - plets and the tree is my husband and we are in love'.
I pasted the paper on his chest and threw cold water on him once I'm done.
*that's it for chapter 31 !! hope you like it !! <3
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