Chapter seven

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Ana's P.O.V.
Isabel has been ranting about what she’ll do to Camilla if she sees her, we walk to the cafeteria and take a seat at our regular spot, at the left corner.

“What a rare view” Isabel purrs and I couldn’t help but laugh at her statement, she instantly kicks me from under the table and gives me a 'Look over there' look.

Javier, Mason and Luka are s̶t̶r̶i̶d̶i̶n̶g̶ walking over to our table, most of the girls are whispering and giggling as they pass while some just admire from afar, I honestly don’t blame them.

They get to our table; Mason sits with Isabel and put’s his arm over her shoulder “Hey sis” he says and she swats his hand off.

Javier takes a seat next to me and uses a hand to pull my waist closer to him, our legs are slightly touching!!

“Hey love” he kisses my cheek and Isabel starts choking on air; I give her a glare and she shuts up.

“I'm so against PDA” Luka mutters “And why is that?” Mason takes a meatball from Luka’s plate.

Camilla passes our table, just to get Javiers attention, also glaring at me while doing so, she slows down when I smirk and I crash my lips on Javiers’, I honestly didn’t know what I was doing but he picked up perfectly from there, this guy is just a pro.

I pull away to catch my breath while Javier smirks at me “That was so hot” His hot minty breath fanning my face, just makes my face heat up and I realized all our friends and practically the entire cafeteria just watched me make out with Javier.

Isabel is glaring daggers at Camilla and then she abruptly stands up, picks up a banana peel “Isabel, what are you doing?” She doesn’t answer me but walks over to Camilla’s table and throws the banana peel at her face, it slid down, smudged her makeup a bit and stained her shirt.

Mason, Luka and Javier burst into laughter, their deep voices echoing through the cafeteria and Camilla looks angry.

“WHAT THE HELL” she screams at Isabel. “Sorry, just aiming for the trash” Isabel pouts “Then you must have good aim” Javier mutters not so quietly and all eyes turned to him while Luka barely managed to bellow his laughter.

“DO YOU KNOW HOW MUCH THIS GUCCI SHIRT COSTS” she screeches
“Do you know how much I don’t care” Isabel rolls her eyes. “If sarcasm burnt calories, you’d be a super model” Valerie practically insults Isabel and I couldn’t take it so I walked over there, there’s so much tension in here.

“Don’t push my buttons” I say under my breath but loud enough for everyone to hear me.

“Just looking for the mute button” Camilla taunts.

“No wonder Javier broke up with you” I spit out and she visibly tenses.

“Cat got your tongue?” Isabel taunts and then we walk back to our table, Luka and Mason are clapping and cheering while Javier has an amused look.

“Ok guys, I have a plan for us to burn off some steam” Luka whisper shouts and I couldn’t help but giggle at his antics and all eyes on the table are on me; Javier uses a hand to pull my waist towards him again, why does he have to be so smooth.

“What day is it?” Mason asks “Wednesday” Isabel rolls her eyes at him.
“ANYWAYS, I wanted us to go Laser Tag on Friday” Luka asks and Isabel and I share a glance.

“Isn’t that a school day” we ask at the same time and the guys share a glance.
“And?” Javier asks eyes glued to his phone.

“Are you hearing yourself” Isabel asks a bit agitated and Javiers eyes snaps up at her for a millisecond.

“Don’t look at her like that” I snap at him while Isabel’s staring at her feet like it’s a new specie.

“Friday, three o’clock” Luka declares and they all get up and stride out of the cafeteria.
“Camilla approaching” Isabel mumbles.

Camilla and Valerie Sashay to our table and before I could register what happened, Valerie poured orange juice over my head while Camilla did the same to Isabel and Isabel being the girl she is gripped Camilla’s wrist, picked up her yogurt and poured it on her Gucci shirt and then practically pulled her hair till she was on her knees.

“Stop it” Valerie tried to beg but the deadly glare Isabel gave her made her shut up.

“Don’t you ever test me” Isabel grits out, her voice sounding dark and scary.

“YOU FOUR PRINCIPAL’S OFFICE NOWW” Mr. Smith yells from the other side of the cafeteria.   

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