Tiffany's POV:
Holy cow, holy cow!!!
What are the odds of that happening?!
Why do I keep running into him??
Making my way all the way to the other side of the cafeteria, I push open the door and step outside. I walk over to the table where Daniel and the boys are sitting and plop down next to Luka.
I sigh, and Luka takes notice as the others all throw an orange back and forth with one another. "You okay???" Luka asks, sipping his water. I look over at him, "Hm?? Yeah!! Yeah!! I'm fine!!! Just happy I finally found you guys."
Playfully, I punch his shoulder and he laughs, "You guys ditched me!!"
I need to do a better job at hiding from Travis...
"Y'all hear about what happened to Travis at the party??" Simon asks as he eats the rest of his muffin.
"Hell yeah!" Daniel replies, a mischievous grin playing on his lips as he catches the orange, "Served that asshole right. I don't know who that girl was, but she put that douchebag in his place."
That girl was your sister and it was accidental, not on purpose...
"Yeah, that was some funny shit 'cause he didn't even catch the broad's name that did it." Luka states, snickering, "Plus, I heard he also got slapped too!!! Ha!!! Imagine..."
He got slapped too???
Damn...
Daniel grins, "Yeah, I heard about that too. Embarrassing as fuck. Oh!! Also, I heard the shirt that was stained cost $60. All that money went straight down the drain."
I sink further into my seat, as Sebastian chimes in, standing up, "Dumbass. Imagine wearing a fucking 60$ shirt to a high school party. Dumb as hell."
As of right now, we're at lunch, discussing how 'someone', aka me, spilled their drink on you know who. Plus, he was slapped, so...
Everyone knows it was his ex, Victoria Frank, who had slapped him, but don't know who the random chick was that spilled her drink on him. "On purpose" supposedly.
But, you and I both know the truth...
I shift my gaze away from the table, getting lost in thought and recalling my run-in with Travis earlier. I swallow hard, getting the worst feeling in the pit of my stomach.
I've run into this man twice now since the incident. Once yesterday at work and once today in the cafeteria.
The guy barely comes to school, what are the odds that he actually came to school today???
High I'm guessing seeing as I saw him today...
I sigh, feeling anxious.
God, I wish people weren't talking about it all over school. At least they don't know who I am so that's reassuring I guess...
"Definitely dumb of him to even consider doing that. That was a mistake on his part. But, let's talk about something else everyone's gossiping about."
"Which is???" Luka raises a brow, confused. "The party? What we did at the party?" Sebastian says, sitting on top of the table now.
"Oh Yeah!" Simon grins, before pausing and thinking, "Um...what happened that night exactly?"
"You were too wasted to remember. Best night ever." Daniel says reminiscing. "No, it was not! You all nearly drowned Luka for views!" I protest brows furrowed, "Then decided to jump off the roof and into the pool!! That could've ended horribly!!"
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Curly Headed Cutie (Rewrite)
Teen FictionI yelp, running into Travis's back and wrapping my arms around him, "What was that?! Did you hear that?! I know I wasn't the only one who heard that!!" We stop, and Travis sighs softly. He turns around laughing, and I let him go. My cheeks flush, re...
