Bad Blood

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Nishaan's POV:

Noah Kennedy got a girlfriend. 

That Bustard! 

Her name was Gloria Stanford. She was a freshman. A brunette with long hair, round face, short, and black and British. Everything I was not except the brunette hair. 

He used me.

"Nishaan, I told ya you're not worth it" he said in on my face. I looked at Aron and Trevor. They both just shrugged their shoulders. I couldn't say anything. I had never been insulted on my face. I was hurt.

"You're sassy, you drink..." I cut him off.

"Everyone drinks!"

"... and smoke a lot, you don't care about anyone, you're selfish, you're not obedient. Girls like you, should be ..." Before he could say anymore, I tip toed and crashed my lips on his. His girlfriend was sitting right beside me and everyone was looking at us. He was frozen but I moved my lips slowly. I wasn't feeling anything and I didn't want to do this but I had no choice and I had always thought that kissing was just a kiss. A kiss had no meaning for me. You usually don't get those butterflies and all. That's all just bullshit.

I heard everyone whispering things.

I wrapped my arms seducingly around his neck and pressed my self against him and that was all it took him to wrap his arms around my waist, pulling me impossibly close and kissing me back. 

This trick always work. 

I smirked and pulled away. He was hot, I did feel something poking my abdomen and I smirked more. I turned to my right side and looked at his 'so called girlfriend' whose lips were parted and was processing what was happening. I turned to now confused looking Noah who seriously couldn't process what was happening.
"You see, people who cheat are worse than a bitch and..." then I again turned to Gloria who was now boiling with anger but still, I was intimidated by her because seriously man, those curly hair. Wow. 

"I'd never date this guy even if he's the last person on the earth" I said cringely and I left. I was storming so fast that I might have bumped into some dudes but I didn't stop.

As I walked  through the empty hallway the ticking of my heels could be heard like it was playing on speakers. I was furious and angry. I was red. I wiped my lipstick away by the help of the back of my palm. Bad Blood by Taylor swift was playing in my mind as rage, shame and embarrassment filled in my eyes.

How could he say I was not worth it. I thought.

Why? Why was I angry? I didn't even like him. What's wrong with me?

"Jefferson, in the office. Now!" principal's voice echoed down.  

What now? I thought and turned to him and I was so annoyed. He disappeared into his office.

I closed my eyes and took a deep breath and exhaled slowly. I made my way to the Director's office. I didn't bother to knock. 

Why would I? I'm Nishaan. Nishaan Jefferson.

The office was little bit dark with wooden furniture and I had always hated dark places so I was more annoyed.

"Knock first and come." he said calmly without even glancing at me. I pressed my lips together in anger. I wanted this to get over with this fast so I did what he said. I went back and knocked loudly this time.

"Come in!"

I went in and sat on the chair in from of him.

"I didn't tell to you sit." he still didn't look up.

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