Do you? (27)

1K 51 41
                                    

~

The day of school you woke up around 8am to a loud alarm. You sniffle and sit up from your bed, rubbing your eyes and yawning. You blew out of your mouth and slowly get out of bed to get dressed.

You ran your hands over your hair, doing some last minute touches. You were ready to leave when you grabbed some new perfume you bought when you went out the day before. It smelled of vanilla and slightly of icing, you sprayed it on your clothes, grabbed your bag and left for school.

~

Once you arrive at school, you went to your locker to collect some things for class.

"Hey." You heard a female voice beside you. You turned your head around to see Emory smiling up at you.

"Oh- hey." You gave a little smile. She took out a little tub and gave it to you.

"What's this for?" You took it from her, it had a bunch of different cookies in it.

"Nothing much.. just a thank you for letting me stay over." She sways side to side with her hands clutching each other.

You smile with a frown, "Aw it's no problem, you're so sweet!" You pulled her into a hug. She smiled into your shirt and wrapped her arms around your waist. You pulled away and she looks at you with a surmised face.

"Hello?" You giggled.

"You smell so nice! What perfume do you use?" She exclaimed.

You smiled genuinely at her, "Aw thank you." You blushed slightly at her compliment, it made you feel good. "I just got it, i can give you some if you want." She shook her head excitedly as you took it out of your bag and showed it to her.

"Hello?" You heard a deep voice behind you. You turned your head around to see Weylin standing behind you with Kujo. Emory went over to Kujo and hooked her arm in with his.

"Oh- hey." You gave a little smile. You realized you haven't even talked to him in awhile. You looked over at Weylin and he was just staring at you. You blushed a little.

"What's that?" Kujo pointed at the container in your hands.

"Oh Emory got me some cookies." You shook the container slightly. The bell rang loudly in the halls. You stuffed the cookies in your locker.

"We have to get to class." Kujo mumbled deeply. Emory nodded.

"See you at lunch like normal?" Emory food in her tip toes and gave him a little kiss in the cheek. You see a little stunned at this. Kujo just huffed a little and raise his eyebrow. You knew that they were getting closer but you didn't think it was this close... does he like her instead? When the fuck did that happen..

Weylin glanced over at you at this, staring at you face. You breathed in and just smiled.

"See ya!" Emory waved and walked to her class two rooms down.

You quietly walked back to your class, bring this inside if your cheek. Is this why he's been ignoring you? Because he just switched over to her? Bastard...

~

At the ends of that day you were putting things in your locker when you felt a tap on your shoulder. It was Kujo again.

"What was up with you earlier? You seem quiet." He asked. You furrowed your eyebrows, is he serious?

"I don't know what you mean.." You force a smile.

"Okay well.. do you want to come over after school?" He leaned against the lockers beside yours with his hands shoved in his pocket.  Ok, not only were you confused you were upset. Now he's talking to you? You don't even remember the last time you spoke.

"And why would i do that?" You huff.

He tilted his head, confused. "I mean why not? Were are friends aren't we?" You sighed heavily and stopped what you were doing and just stared at him.

"Really? Because last time i check friends don't completely ignore each other out of no where." You have a fake smile. He bit his lip and sighed.

"Look.. i'm sorry. I just-" You cut him off, you just wanted answers.

"Do you like Emory? I noticed you guys have gotten a little cozy with each other right?" He clenched his teeth and gulped at the question.

"What if i do?" He stood up straight. You closed your eyes, annoyed.

"I'm seriously Kujo. I need to know if your playing me so I don't waste my time.. Do you like her or not?" You slammed your locker shut and turned to him. He rubbed his face with both hands.

"I'm.. not playing you, i promise..." He mumble. You tilted your head and shrugged your shoulders.

"Well? Answer me, do. you. like. her? If you don't answer me i will leave right now." You asked sternly.

He fiddled with his fingers, "Yes..." He finally whispered..

~

(DISCONTINUED)Where stories live. Discover now