The Popularity Project

{7}Jaw Dropping Gorgeous

Chantelle: Snob, popular, and hates Sieara.

Non-edited👐

The hand removed itself from my mouth once I had calmed down.

Well even if I did die I would see my grandma again so it was no biggie. Apart from the fact that I wouldn't see my family for the next ongoing 80 years or so.

"Wow, you are weak! Would you just have calmed down if I was a real murderer?" Kyle laughed appearing from behind me.

"Well, I.. I.. I knew it was you anyways!" I lied before puffing angrily and seating myself back on the stool which I had risen from during my faint struggling.

I munched on the cookie trying to ignore Kyle standing beside me. He was so close I could feel his body heat which caused me to tense.

"Can you go away please!" I say irritatedly.

"No.. But I can join you right?" Kyle asked with a cheeky smile plastered on his face.

"No you can't but you are going to join me anyways soo.." I explain avoiding his stare.

"Yup, you know me so well" he grinned. He got a glass of milk and grabbed the half eaten cookie from my hand before popping it in his mouth.

"Help yourself!!" I glared sarcastically before munching on another cookie.

"Thank you!" Kyle smirked grabbing a cookie from the jar and sipping his tall glass of milk.

We just sat there munching away in awkward silence.

Kyle took his phone out and began going through his dozen of instagram followers and friend requests. Some of the requests weren't even people that went to our school. There were people like Kyles.bae, Kyley+Ashley or Kyle<3 and other names including Kyle's name in it.

I rolled my eyes before bringing out my own phone. I began scanning through our homework for the next few days.

I glanced up at him a few minutes later to see him looking at a picture of Chantelle. Yes the spoiled little brat. I can't believe he's still interested in that pathetic girl. It just angered me. I mean he could do so much better. Chantelle's irritating face appeared in my head. Argh! How I hate that girl for liking Kyle. Not cause I like him or anything.. I just.... Ugh! I don't even know what I was getting worked up for.

"I'm tired... I wanna go to bed" I snapped before pushing my glass away and brushing the crumbs off my shorts.

"Why?" Kyle asked with a puzzled look on his face.

"Cause I'm just tired ok! You don't need to know everything!" I glared before standing up.

"Hey! Keep your hair on! What are you getting so worked up about anyways?" Kyle snapped back before getting up as well.

"I'm just friggin tired! Leave me alone you jerk!" I shrieked as queitly as I could, careful not to wake the others.

"What the hell Sieara!? Why are you actin' like such a b*tch?" Kyle argues back grabbing my arm as I try to walk off.

"I'm a b*tch? How dare you? I'll show you a b*tch!" I say grabbing my glass of milk and spilling it over his head causing him to let go of my arm.

"What the hell?!" Kyle shouts as I walk off and up to my room.

I slammed the door shut and slumped down on my bed. I began to cry. I'm not sure why but I cried. A lot! I mean he doesn't mean anything to me so why was I so upset. I mean I'm not jealous am I? No way am I jealous of that skank!