Her P.O.V.
Fantastic.
At least that's what the little voice in my head said.
There was no denying that the sex had been amazing. But would I ever tell him that he was even remotely good in bed. Hell no I wouldn't so why not tell a lie.
"It was horrible" I stifled a fake laugh.
"Oh that's a lie and you know it's a lie" He scuffed folding his arms.
"Seeing as how I was the only one coherent I'm not lying" I said.
"Then what about it was so horrible" He asked.
"First off you were so sloppy, it was almost like a fish out of water. Second you take all of like five minutes so it was completely anticlimactic, pun intended. And lastly you are the most selfish person in bed" I explained smirking as I finished.
"You're lying" He said back with an all knowing smirk on his face.
"And why would you think that" I crossed my arms raising an eyebrow.
"Because you have a tell" He smiled.
"I do not" I defended my face scrunching up a bit.
"Yes you do Ris" He said with a straight face.
"Ew don't call me Ris, only people I like can call me that" I said my face contorting with disgust.
"Nice distracting from the fact your lying" He smirked.
"I'm not lying to you" I sighed tugging at the roots of my hair.
"Yeah you are" He said.
God this kid was stuck on stupid as my mother would say. Even though I was lying I wouldn't admit to it. And especially not to him of all people.
"Then what's my tell" I questioned raising my eyebrow.
"Well if you must know you refuse to make eye contact. Your eyes are always just the slightest bit to the left or down when you lie" He stated matter of factly.
"I don't" I scuffed trying my best to focus my eyes on him.
"You just did it again." He pointed out to me.
"Oh my god stop" I groaned turning around to walk off.
"Plus there's another way I know your lying" He smirked.
"Oh really and what is it this time" I asked with a laugh.
Turning around Leo lifted up his shirt to almost above his head. Exposing his toned muscular back, damn was his muscles sexy.
And there in front of my face was the disaster I had supposedly caused. Scratched trailed from the middle of his back all the way down. Small puncture marks here and there proving how badly my nails needed to be cut.
Putting his shirt down again he turned around and I quickly looked the wipe of shock off my face.
"So uhm if I'm so selfish,bad and sloppy why did I wake up to my back looking like that Sunday" He smirked raising a brow.
Suddenly before I could speak the intercom came over the building.
"Will Marisa Riley and Ansley Richards please come to the office. Marisa Riley and Ansley Richards to principle Conners office" The office ladies annoying voice echoed throughout the halls.
"I can't catch a break" I huffed before walking off toward the office.
Making my way there I entered the office watching the lady point to the small door that led to the principle.
"Please Ms. Riley take a seat next to Ms. Richards." Principle Conners smiled.
Doing as I was told I sat in the seat next to Ansley. Glancing over at her perfectly intact face and then thinking about how fucked mine looks.
I'll give it to Ansley when provoked enough that girl can give you hell. She had busted open my lip with one of her rings and given me a pretty good bruise along my nose and cheek.
But there had been something as I had turned the fight around. It was like the moment I flipped over to hit her back I couldn't. I couldn't possibly hit my best friend, it just felt wrong.
"So girls would you like to tell me what happened" He asked calmly folding his hands on his desk.
Both of us stayed silent not even a noise leaving our lips.
"Girls if you don't tell me what happened I will be forced to punish both of you" He threatened in a lighthearted tone.
Still neither of us spoke, maybe it was a sign that we could repair our friendship at some point.
"Well Ansley I notice your face seems to be untouched meanwhile Marisa is pretty severely hurt" He said.
"I'm fine." I deadpanned in a monotone voice.
"Ms. Riley I ask that you allow me to question Ms. Richards without being interrupted" He fake smiled at me.
"I said I'm fine, I started the fight and then walked away. End of story" I nearly growled.
"Ms. Riley I would ask that you not give me attitude. I am trying to help you" He said.
"Mr. Conners I ask that you just give me the damn punishment and let me get to class" I spoke my voice raising.
"You watch your language and attitude young lady. Now you are a good student but I will not pardon disrespect" He shouted at me.
Watching the muscles in his neck strain as he did so made my breakfast lurch to the back of my throat.
"Please sir just give me the detention" I asked softly.
"One weeks worth detention" He said writing it up on the slip of paper.
I nodded and took the slip with me before grabbing my bag from the floor. Walking out of the office without another word spoken.
Today couldn't get any worse in my eyes, but now having said that I probably jinxed myself.
Walking down the hall my face started to hurt again the more I thought about it. So I quickly went to the nurse and got an ice pack for it.
Looking like a complete idiot I walked down the hall holding the ice to the right side of my face.
"Get hit again?" I heard a voice call from down the hallway.
I couldn't really see who it was yet the voice was very familiar.
"Go away Leo" I groaned removing the ice pack from my face.
"I have a proposition for you" He stated walking closer as I stopped at my locker.
"And I have one for you,here it is" I called flipping him off.
Pulling the things I needed from my locker completely ignoring Leo. Before feeling a hand wrap around my finger.
"That's not nice" He said his cheek resting against the side of my locker with a pout.
"Neither am I so go away" I said pulling my finger from his grasp.
"Just hear me out" He said in somewhat of a pleading tone.
"You have one minute go" I said stuffing my books into my bag.
"Well since you claim you aren't lying and I assume you are. Why don't we do this bet again, double or nothing. No drinking, both sober. Then judge, it's bad I leave you be forever. It's good then we'll talk about what I win" He smirked.
The way he smirk was sickening and brought my breakfast to the back of my throat for the second time today.
Slamming my locker door shut I looked at him.
"Your house or mine"
