Dreads boy

Chapter 16

"Goodbye Tom, ill miss you. Call me when you're lonely" I say as he throws his arms around my waist. "Well you can't always reach the phone but I guess we'll have to manage." He responds kissing my forehead. "Ugh you know what I mean" I chuckle. He kisses me hard one last time before I break the kiss "Tom I'm late for class I really have to go." I say lamentably. "I know" he responds as I kiss him on his smooth cheek one last time before hurrying towards the entrance. I wave to him one last time before turning around and entering the school. As soon as I enter I am overawed by a tall figure with tired eyes. He steps closer so I can get a better look of him. Of course Its robin. "Damn someone really took my bitch" he says snobby, rubbing his nose bridge. "Yeah sorry bout that someone did take 'your bitch' man" I respond rolling my eyes pushing him away as he moves closer. I hurry towards my locker and I hear his annoying footsteps getting louder behind me. "Don't. Stop looking for trouble, you don't want to do this again remember last time you pulled something stupid." I snap at him. "Mhm don't worry about it sexy, I'll deal with it carefully. No tall German dudes interrupting this time." I look at him intimidated by what he said, what was he going to do. Why is he always on my back. I slam my locker door shut and run to my class.

*time skip*

It's evening already, I'm so bored now that Tom is not here. How did I fill my days before Tom was in my life...? I didn't I guess. I just spend my days being bored on my bed. I am still bloated by dinner, maybe I should do some self care... you know. Shave, wash, scrub, put on masks, rub, oil, self tan, massage my skin, paint my nails, paint my eyebrows, put rollers in my hair and wax my ears. Yeah that's a good idea. I head to the bathroom gathering all of my much needed products for an intervention like this.

*bills pov*

"Ma'am... ma'am, do you have some candy for us?" I ask to the flight attendance. She shows us some of the options, i point out the ones Tom and I want and hand her some money. "Thank you" she politely says. She has a perfect shaped ass, and a really sexy voice. "Tom I swear this lady's ass is bigger than Colliens, I am so very serious." I quietly tell Tom. Normally he would snap his neck to get a look of what I'm telling him. He doesn't even bother to turn his face towards the lady. "What has gotten in to you?" I ask him politely. "Nothing what do you mean" he snaps back at me. "Woah why so grumpy?" I ask him yet I already know the answer. He is head over heels about this girl, at least that's what I think. This has happened twice before. When we were 14, he met a girl at an interview and she did not leave his mind until at least 2 months later. And when he was 16, we were in vacation and he met a girl named jenny. We made fun of her for her name but when Tom got to know her, he stopped doing so. He wasn't in love, but he was getting pretty close. And now yet again. A girl has made her way into my brothers heart and mind at the very age of 17. Never before have I liked the girl he had such a big crush on. But now I do, she is polite and innocent. Unlike Jenny, she was a slut. We found out about that when she was making moves on our stepdad. He felt so awkward. And so did Tom. But I guess, Nola is different. He never dated a virgin before. But in other ways I don't see how she's so special. I mean she's very funny and awkward, and she is pretty, but she isn't really... glamorous. Like the normal girls Tom used to date. Also a small detail, she is younger. Tom likes older girls, yet Nola is 16. "You wanna watch a movie?" I ask him interrupting my thoughts. "No I'm gonna sleep" he quickly responds turning his body to the window. I don't really like his mood, but I can't change it. "Tom you'll be fine without her for 4 days" I say while clearing my throat. "This is not about her." He says with an attitude. I roll my eyes and turn on the notebook. "Whatever"

*Nolas pov*

"Ughh" I flow down on my bed. I've finished my self care duty. I mean I didn't have to wax my pits tits ass or vagina since I had already done that before I slept with Tom. I flip open my phone. *message Tom* I hurry to get my charger when I see my battery percentage. I open the message, 'hey beautiful watcha doin' I let out a typical girls giggle, and as soon as I notice what I'm doing; rolling over on my bed and kicking my feet while giggling, I stop myself and clear my throat. I awkwardly scratch the back of my neck, as if anyone is watching me, looking at what I'm doing. 'Well I'm missing a certain brat' I text him back, hoping on a quick response.