falling for the Badboy

chapter seven

The pizza pie was really nice, I think I'll be getting one tomorrow too. It went well with the cranberry juice, like they were meant for each other. Bye soul mates, its now time for my loving third wheel, the chocolate cake.

I wasn't paying much attention to what was going on around me but I could hear chattering in the background, except.....now there's a dramatic pause. How could everyone go quiet at the same time?

Makes no sense. Exactly why its best I continue devouring the cake. It deserves my undivided attention.

I dip my little plastic spoon into the cake and shove all that's on the spoon into my mouth. I'm in love.

"Ahem." Someone cleared their throat in an attempt to make their presence known—I hate disturbances.

"What!" I say, without looking away from my cake. A clear representation of 'I got eyes for you and only you' type of shit.

"You've taken my seat." Oh not this again.

I ignored him. Of course its a masculine voice, deep and ruspy but only enough to be that of a teenage boy and not a 30 year old man.

"She's really into her food man, I don't think she even heard you."  Said another masculine voice, not as deep as the first. This means there's two of them.

Maybe it's time I betrayed my food and gave in to curiosity.

I looked up to find 4 pairs of eyes looking at me.

Holy shit.

I've never seen this much different coloured eyes at the same time in my life.

Blue, green, brown and.....gray? How is that even a thing? He's definitely an alien.

Should I kill the alien with my spoon or not.....would my cake mind?

I think my turmoil is written all over my face because one of the boys.....the green eyed one, is on the verge of bursting out in laughter.

"Bruh I always tell you to wear glasses, you're creeping the shit out of her." Said almost-laughing-guy......Well except he was now laughing.

Having zero control over my reflexes, I raised my plastic spoon up to him in that ' I'll kill you with this weapon' way.

I put it down as soon as I registered my actions. Four pairs of different coloured eyes looking at me.

The one with blue eyes looking emotionless. I think he hates me.

Waitttttt.

It's Greek God guy.

And my first impression on him was this.

Wow.

Then there's green eyes. His eyes sparkling like fucking emeralds while he laughed.

Brown eyes was just looking shocked— Hello nice to meet me too.

Then the cause of all this, Mr gray eyes looked..... pissed? At me? Dude, I'm sorry.

"Uhm....hi? People?" I said. Obviously. That's all my mouth could come up with. Social anxiety is a thing. It only dissappears when I'm clapping back at shady retorts—I still don't know why.

"Hi, you must be the new girl." Said green eyes, nolonger laughing and looking rather....hot.

"Yeah." I said, making the word sound longer that it really is. "Want some cake?"

"No, but you're sitting at our table. It doesn't matter anyway, you can just finish up your meal while we enjoy ours too."

"Okay." I said, wasting no time, I sat down and continued enjoying my chocolate cake.