Lovers But Not Lovers

Chapter 7- Mission Accomplished

******Desiree's POV***
My alarm rang. It was Monday morning. The weekend passed so fast that I barely thought I was on any.

It was currently 6:30am and today is the day that I will so much annoy that best friend of mine.

I mean we freaking made a rule, a deal and he told me to screw that. Oh, that rule isn't the only thing getting screwed.

I quickly showered and got dressed in a black fitted jeans trousers and a red t-shirt and a black canvas.

I looked at myself in the mirror and mentally smacked myself because I said I would wear something provocative. And this, this wasn't provocative at all.

I rushed to Willers room and banged on her door. I knew by this time she would be on her make up.

"Who is the intruder?" I heard her say, probably behind a mascara.
"It is I, Des. Open up. I need a favor". I said sounding impatient.
"Fine". She said as I visualized her rolling her eyes.

The next moment her door was unlocked. She moved to the side and I stepped in while she closed the door.

I stood in front of her bed and looked at her from her head to her toe. Like always, she was wearing something provocative and worth mom killing.

"Cool denim shorts". I said as I looked at her black denim shorts that stopped mid-thigh and her black fitted singlet with a blue flannel and a black ankle boots with a little heel.

"Thanks. Now, the favor".
"I need a dress".
"What?. You have a million more dresses than I do".
"Yeah, but none of them is above my knee. They are all ony knee".

She looked at me wierdly. "Who are you trying to seduce?".
"Uhh, I'm not trying to seduce anybody. I'm only looking for a little trouble. That's all". I said sounding innocent.

She nodded her head and went to her wardrobe.
"What color?".
"Erm, red?"
"Nahhh. Blue would do the trick. Dangerous yet so sexy". She said, wiggling her eyebrows.

She finally found a fit and flare dress that was a little bit above mid-thigh with a fitted black over the knee boots.

I have already loosened the attachments braid I made over the weekend so I had my natural hair back.

I had a natural wavy light brown hair that reached my bra length so I just put it up in a ponytail. The free I had was an off-shoulder dress, so yeah, this was my look.

When I was done, my sister was squealing besides me.
"Oohh, Mom's eyes and that of the guys will pop. Never seen you reveal so many skin, sister"
I just smiled. "I look great, right?".
"Great is an understatement. Let's go ".

We walked out of her room and headed down stairs. When my mom saw us, her reaction was expected.
"Desiree Sophia Dion. What the hell did Willers compel you to do?". My mom asked literally gawking.

"I just wanted to look like a 17 years old today!". I said acting innocent and actually pouting.
My mom shook her head tired of talking. My brothers came down and sat at the dinning.

"Oooshhh, sister you look hot". Lucas said.
"My dear Lord. You guys want to kill me". My mom said holding her chest.
I went to fist bump my brother and sat at the dinning too with my avacado toast.

We ate breakfast and soon every soul was in school.
"I'll show you less provocative". I said as I walked to the door.

As soon as I entered the hallways, I heard guys whistling. Normally they check me out but silently.
I had never been checked out openly ad it made me feel little bit self-conscious but also proud that I caught the eyes of the opposite sex.

Meaning that the assbrick of a best friend would be provoked. This is my mission today.

I walled a little and saw Claudia. She was dressed in a short red three steps dress that stopped directly at her knee with a simple flats.

I loved Claudia because she was always simple yet looked sophisticated.

"Hey. You look.. hot. What's the occasion?". She asked scanning me.
"Ohh it's nothing. Have you seen Sal?".
"Yeah. He and the guys are in the biology class".

I thanked her and walked away. We had until like 40 minutes before classes would start. Enough time for me to provoke someone.

I reached the biology class and saw him and the remaining three with some other I knew not and walked over.

"Hey, guys". I said. That moment they stopped talking and all of them turned to look at me.
"Ohh. Mama dressed up for me?". Said his friend.

Eduardo, Jackson and Vince all looked at me amused. They turned to look at Sal and they had a brief sign language exchange.

They all turned to look at me once more and dragged the rest out of the class. We were now alone.

"What do you think you're wearing?" He asked standing up from the desktop he was leaning on with his ass.

"Excuse me?". I said feigning ignorance.
"You heard me right, Des". He said coming closer.

I looked at him and smirked. "I wear what I want".
His eyes turned dark for a moment and he then looked serious.
"Fine. I told you, you are allowed to dress up like this just for me", he said looking at me head to toe, "but enjoy being the center of attention".

He said this and walked away. I was excited. The bell rang, time for classes.

My first class was Maths and today was calculus, my worst topic with my worst subject.

It lasted for forty minutes and I zoomed off to the cafeteria as my tummy was engulfing in a civil war already, the last crumb of food vs the worms.

I got to the cafeteria and scanned the whole place looking for where I'll sit.
"Hey Des". I looked at Derek Dawson, a second Salvatore in terms of looks.
He wanted me to sit with them. I nodded and just as I wanted to move, I was being lasered.

I turned to find the culprit and it was none other than Salvatore. He looked angry, his eyes darker than before.

I stared at him for sometime but no flirty smirks, nothing. He stared back and after sometime looked back at his table.

What the hell was that? Was he angry because I did what he told me not to?.

But hell, it was he who agreed. No, we both agreed.

So what's with the attitude. Maybe I was hallucinating, by tomorrow everything will be fine. I hope so.