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A week later~

Dealing with school have always been an easy task for me. I go to school, I do my thing, check all the boxes in my test and as always come first in everything I do. That's the Courtney that everybody knows but since the night that incident with Nico Williams took place, my mind hasn't been in its normal state ever since.

I have never been caught slacking in class not to mention secretly peeking at a guy for three period class straight. I want to bang my head on the table and groan so hard into it until my head ache. I bit my lips as once again my eyes glanced his way and this time he wasn't facing front and playing with the pen in his hand, I met his eyes straight up staring back at me and my eyes flushed red Immediately. It was too late to divert my gaze as he already nailed his gaze on me.

I could only turn back to the textbook in front of me that I wasn't even paying attention to and read every lines I see inside or pretend to. By the time I will raise my head up again to steal a peek at his glass eyes, his back was once again turned to me but this time he was sleeping

I scoff, Just the typical Nico that I know

I decided to stop being a soreface and focus on the fantastic math questions in front of me. Picking up my pen and my working sheet, I put myself into a task that I know will surely take my mind off gawking at the most handsome guy I know and everybody knows.

The sound of the bell ringing brought my mind to the present. The girl beside whose name I do not know, was immediately stuffing books inside her bag while muttering inaudible words to herself. Her eyes suddenly glanced at my way and the glare that I received was enough to suck my lips inward.

What exactly is her deal?

I frowned at her expression, giving her back what she threw at my way. She flung her bag rather harshly across her shoulder while her eyes still hold a death glare at me. I couldn't be more confused as to why the hell this wench is staring dagger at me. Her eyes cleared my confusion as it flicked straight to where Nico butt was earlier and back at me.

"You know it's disgusting how you try to be all high and mighty but you are just a regular bitch who can't keep your eyes off what's not yours."

What the-

she eyed me in an irritated way and walked out of the room with fast strides while My mouth was left hanging and my eyes couldn't stop blinking by itself. I had a whole rage of anger burning inside me at that very moment but had no idea why I couldn't even act on it. She already left so who to vent my anger on right now if not to shout and blame that guy Named Nico for a thousandth time?

I packed my bag and I was out of the class in a minute. Thanks to my timetable, I had only the swimming class left so I won't be doing another class with that nameless bitch whose look can kill.

The moment I was out of the class, I was swarmed with lots of people chit chatting and giggling by their lockers. I inhaled and walked myself out of the hallway to the pool at the east wing of the building. I passed by the basketball court filled with amazingly handsome guys. Tall muscular guys flexing their biceps and shining their teeth at a lot of girls fangirling from afar.

I thought of it as a waste of time and useless and my eyes itch to roll by itself. What's wrong with taking your time with your studies while listening to a Shawn Mendes song and sitting by the garden instead of sitting by the court and blushing at every movement of-

My legs hit the brake as my eyes landed on something that made my heartbeat spike up suddenly. I didn't want to look sincerely but I couldn't help my self when the guy I wanted to get off my mind is standing right in the court looking all sweaty and surprisingly breathtaking.

I already made a mental note not to mention his name again but I couldn't resist the feeling. Nico Williams. I loved the way it sounded to my ear and I don't want to hear the end of it. I stayed glued to the spot with my eyes on him knowing that I'm probably already late for my swimming class but why do I not care at all?

I cant seriously be choosing Williams over my class, right? It doesn't make any sense!

I have always have my own policy of putting things like studying as my first priority and visiting the church as my second priority. Am a pious girl you know so I should act like it. Now I keep asking myself why the hell am I standing at the top of the stairs and staring at Nico Williams? Taking a like or a tiny feeling about a guy has never matters this much to me ever so why now?

My mind replayed the part where his hand was laying so perfectly on my waist and our body merged together. His lips on mine moving in a smooth way and his tongue doing a perfect job of setting my body on fire. I remembered the way his wet chest feels under my small palm. . . So tender and broad and-

The sweet memories got cut as a Blondie in a very short uniform skirt strod up to where he was standing gingerly and he smiled at her which is not supposed to make me angry but I was. His hand was quick to wrap around her waist amd he pull her to his height just to place a smooth kiss on her lips.

I wondered in anger if 'the hands on the waist' thing is just a normal gesture for a guy like him but I guess it is with the way he does it smoothly. I gripped my bag tighter and finally did the eye rolling. What a jerk.

I truned and headed to the swimming class that I was already 15 minutes late for.

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