Selina Smith
Ok, we did sort of get along, but I draw the line at flirting with my friends. He doesn't even know them, and no, I am not jealous. I wouldn't give 2 shits if he fucked another random ass girl, but this is my best mate. Seriously though, what does she see in him?
It's now, 10:30pm on Monday and I'm doing my homework. I'm not that tired like I normally be, that sleep in Chase's bed was the best sleep I'd ever had in all my 16 years of living. I hear noises in the hallway, someone descending the stairs and the front door opening, and I have an idea of who that might be.
I get up slowly and look through the gap in my door which was about 3 fingers wide open. I see Chase coming back up and I move back a little, after him I see... Livia!
They both go into his room and now I'm angry! Chase doesn't like her, he's just using her for his own personal gain, and then, like the rest of the girls, he's gonna dump her and leave her heart broken, and I'm not gonna stand for that, but the question is: what is in it for him? Is he using her? For what? Why? Oof, too many questions.
I walked out of my room and past Chase. I hear her giggling and telling Chase to stop. I couldn't stand this, so I walk downstairs to get a glass of water. I head back up and finish my homework before climbing into my bed.
I wake up around 6 in the morning. I couldn't sleep at all, not while my enemy is fucking my best friend in the room next to me. I hear noises out side my door, and I knew it was Chase, he usually gets up at 6 to workout.
Later in school...
"Livia!" I call out as she was walking with Chase, I stop and look at him, I tilt my head to the left, "can we talk?" I ask her, as Chase looks at me. She follows me near a corner and Chase goes into the cafeteria. "What the fuck are you actually doing?!" I ask her in frustration, "you do realize that he is fucking you for is own gain, he's gonna drop you the second your not any use to him, he doesn't give 2 shits about you" I explain to her. "Oh, shut up, your just jealous because your still a fucking virgin, needy much?" She tells me, then I snapped. "Well I would rather be a virgin than a fucking whore!!" I scream at her. She grabs my hair and I push her back and lay a heavy ass punch across her face, which makes her cheek go pink, she punches me after, busting my lip and if there's anything I learnt in my entire life is, never back down from a fight.
I suddenly feel 2 huge, warm hands wrap around my waist and someone whispered, "Smith, calm down, it's me" I withdraw from the fight, because of him, he pulls me against the wall and asks "what the fuck is wrong with you, fighting in school?!" "I don't need a lecture from you!" I snap back. I gently rub my bloody knuckles. "Why did you fuck her?" I ask him in fury. "What, are you jealous?!" He shouts back at me.
"No, I wouldn't give a fuck if it were someone else, but you had to do my best mate" I tell him, softly. "So, why?!" I ask harshly.
"I was bored and I needed to get shit off my mind" he tells me.
"So you fucking used her?!!" I shout back, "ugh, you make me sick, you bastard!"
He wraps a hand around my arm and pulls me into his chest, "apologize, right now" he demands. "Wow, how ironic, your the same guy who told me to stop apologizing and now you want my apology, heh, fuck that" I tell him.
So basically I got a 2 day suspension for fighting, but who actually gives a fuck, not me, that's for sure.
The next day...
Ok, the suspension thing is going ok, it I still need to plan something against that prick, yeah, I'm back to name calling. He's gone to school, which leaves me enough time to plan my revenge. I eat breakfast and by the time I finish it's 1:00pm. Damn, better hurry. I rush into his room and search for something to take or do, but the strange thing was that I've been having... mmm... sexual dreams about him.
I decide to pull out that drawer that I was going to pull out in the first place. I pull it out and search at the back of it. Empty. Crap. In his drawer I find a little book, I open it and a little piece of paper reads:
My probation officer made me write down how my day goes and she fucking reads every time.
In the first 15 or summat pages of the book was about how he bounced around towns, from London - born and bred - to Manchester, to Birmingham, to Halifax, to Dewsbury, to Leeds and to Bradford. I read the entire thing on his Bradford page and damn does he talk about me. I hear a door open and Chase speaking "yeah, yeah, I'll be down in a second lemme go grab summat from my room".
Aghhh, shit!!! I push his drawer back in putting the book back in the same place. I run out an hit into a familiar chest, I look up slowly, and Chase points to his room, "what were you doing in my room?" He asks, he grips my arm and pulls me into his room, "and don't say you were checking my shower" he pins me against the wall, my pulse increases.
I don't answer, I keep my mouth shut tight and I turn my head to look... well anywhere else than Chase's face. He places his left hand under my chin and turn my head to face him. "Well?" He asks quietly, looking my body up and down, now I feel so insecure and worried he's gonna do something.
My mouth slowly opens so I could breathe, I was going to say something but the words got stuck in my throat, that always happens when Chase puts me on the spot, but when I'm angry, I can swear for the whole of Bradford. "You know, Livia told me some... stuff, about you" he says, playing with my drawstring on my hoodie. "Way to be specific" I answer sarcastically. He looks up at me, making direct eye contact.
My legs stopped functioning, they felt so weak. "She told me that you had a thing for me, but when I spoke to Zoe you got pissed" he says looking down, fuck, curse Livia and her big-ass mouth. I don't respond, we stay silent till he says "and that you threw the water bottle" .
He looks up at me again, searching my eyes for remorse, "why did you lie, are you afraid of me?" He asks, tilting his head, smirking. I stay silent, mainly because no words were coming out of my mouth, thanks for your intimidation, Chase. He plays with my bottom lip with the pad of his thumb and brings his lips closer to mine, I was literally about to fall.
"Are you afraid of me?" He whispers. I suddenly felt one hand slide smoothly up my hoodie and my pulse increased even more, I don't know how, it just did. "Chase..." I whisper.
Luckily, his phone rang and he moved back in surprise and shoved his hands in his joggers. I quickly go before he tried anything else and then I thought, wait, Chase works out right?, how about worms in his protein shake!
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Is Chase being a little flirty or straight up intimidating?
At least now Selina... mmm... a little bit about him
But what was her thought is she actually gonna do that?
But fucking her best mate, I mean, that's just wrong on so many levels
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