'i truly don't feel like returning to school' i complained for like the 3rd time on the phone with leo since earlier when i woke up
'i know love but be patient, that means we're closer for graduation'
'i really can't deal with school now, especially since i have to face scarlett after so long, feels like hell'
'i know but i'll be with you okay?'
'you can't, even if you want. we're supposed to be enemies the moment we set foot out remember?'
'i know love, promise to let me know if anything happens?'
'i promise'
after talking a bit more on the phone i was already in the hallways of this damn school, i really don't wanna be back at this but i know i'll have to face everyone once again, and by everyone i mean the one and only scarlett.
'morning blondie, are you coming to my party later on?' a random guy stopped me on my way to the class
'who even are you?' i said confused and he seemed mad as hell once i said that, but it's true, who the hell is he?
i continued my path for the class only to be interrupted by someone again, deciding ive had enough i turned around ready to start shitting
on this person only to be faced with my person'leo' i sighed relieved
'who was that guy?' he asked confused and i could sense the jealousy, which made me smirk
'nobody, he just invited me to his party'
'invited you to a party? well you're not going' he said demandingly and i rolled my eyes
'slow down, aren't you a little possessive? we're not even in a relationship' he seemed offended
'well that's what we're working on aren't we paris? aren't we trying?' i huffed
'please leo, let's not argue on the first day of school after winterbreak in these hallways about our secret relationship!' i groaned getting seriously annoyed
'relationship! you said it yourself' god damn with this guy
'baby please, we'll talk about it later okay? im really fucking late' i kissed his cheek softly which made him calm down and he nodded
after walking in class being obviously the last to walk in here, with everyone's eyes on me i only could feel one stare, the one that burned the most. the one that hurt me when i thought that it wasn't even possible. scarlett.
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Roman d'amour"look at me when i fuck you" he whispered in my ear and grabbed my chin making me look up to his hazel eyes "next time someone tries to flirt with you, won't have eyes to see your beautiful face again, amore" a low moan escaped my mouth "say it to...