chapter 57-..... DID NOTHING TO ME

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"That son of a... God must have made him by accident; he's like the crap he forgot to flash," Hilda said, earning a giggle from me.
"It felt so real, like when Henry turned me on just to ask about Abbie. She's pretty, isn't she, and she doesn't even acknowledge it?" I thought, staring at her and everyone else. "I'm disgusting," I murmured, feeling ashamed and dirty. My throat was dry, and I had no more words to say. "You killed the mood," Savior said, trying to lighten up the mood. "You guys ask for it," Abbie answered rather unbothered. "What's wrong with you? You've been acting strange. Did Ryan do anything to you or to Vicky? What's with this sulking expression? Did someone do something to you?" "Nothing is wrong," Vicky said, and they all looked at Abigail, and she narrowed her eyes and sighed, annoyed. "R. Y. A. N. did nothing to me," she murmured. "Did you guys have a fight?" Savior asked. "Did he cheat?" Benedicta asked, "No." Abbie answered, "Did you guys break up?" I asked, "No," and she answered more annoyed than ever. "We were just friends; how could we date?" she said, and we all looked at her funny.
"Yeah, friends'..." we answered, earning a cringe from her. "She had enough, I thought, laughing my life away.

"You seem sad," my sister asked, poking me with a stick. "I'm not sad; I'm just tired." I said, feeling stressed out. I've been this way after witnessing the Henry incident. I felt even worse when Savior told me about the guy she'd be messing with, and I've become more worried. It's stressful but fun to tackle different battles," I murmured, staring at what had become more of my bedroom roof.

Vicky POV

At the same time, in Vicky's room

Beep. Beep.

My phone rang repeatedly, asking me to take a peek. It was a peek at a bunch of friend requests on Facebook, but one name caught my interest. Eric, is this Eric, one of my classmates? Or Eric Desmond, friend? I thought about tapping the profile picture only to see the science student Eric, a friend of Desmond. He's a tall figure and also a basketball player with a good-looking face and a playful and clam demeanor, but sometimes he puts on a dominating aura, and it's really attractive. I've seen him one's or twice, or maybe three, around my block, but never really paid attention, but looking at his profile now He has long lashes with eyes so different that I can't explain his points, but he has a cute button nose, and the lips have the top with a shade of pluck and the button with a shade of pink. Don't pluck girls to fight for this type of lip.
Juicy-looking but pretty, and that light skin tone. And body damn, he is fine, drawingled, accepting his friend request. Oh, my shine, what guy is looking this mighty fine? God must have taken his time with this one still drooling uncontrollably. So, I accepted his request and sent him a hello, and we texted all night.

Next morning

We have stuff to do. Benedicta said, dragging me to the I.C.T. lab. When we heard giggles and noises coming from the lab, we went inside and started talking. It's just the science student, Benedicts, entering the lab. "Aren't science students supposed to be in the science lab?" I said it with a raised brow. "The second science class is I. C. T." "You mean Eric's class," I said, spotting him kissing a girl who looks like she's a mess from their foreplay. "Don't mind them being like that every morning," she said. "So, he has a girlfriend already," I asked back, feeling disappointed. "Yeah, he does. Oh, wait for me while I ask him for my drive. I'll be right back." So as I waited, I decided to go and stand outside on the veranda and sulk in dismay. I saw Ophelia and Grace up here, modeling gracefully. Snorting annoyingly. "What are you doing here?" Grace asked, eyeing my head to toe. "I'm supposed to be here," I answered, looking further away. "But you never come here in the morning, do you?" Ophelia continued, which made me cringe. "And what has that got to do with you?" I fired back, finding her annoying too. "Well, I heard from Eric's girlfriend that you've been texting her guy all night."

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