His Lucky Shot

Helix

She didn't get the tattoo so my dearest girl got a helix piercing instead, she's been complaining about it for the past 3 days, it's open day now.

She looks very hot in the uniform, too hot for my liking, she just doesn't have her blazer yet.

That's not technically my fault. I blame it on Anya and the school.

So... After Anaya got expelled, there was a re-election since she was the head girl AND a prefect, Ivy of course didn't know that.

The whole school had to vote again and this time Ivy was a part of that whole shit and since they're all biased they voted for her to be deputy head girl which is Livs previous position, Xavier and Kai didn't force then at all.

And they're also giving us our report cards today.

...

Ivy is sitting on one of the teachers tables in the hall complaining about how she's the only one without a blazer.

"Oh look, there's your blazer." Liv fakes excitement, looking at me in relief.

Ivy immediately turns around with a smile but it drops into a frown when she sees me carrying her blazer.

"And why is my blazer with you?" She questions with a pointed look and I offer her a grin.

I silently hand her her blazer, with a silent command to look at it.

And my girl does, her eyes widen when she sees the badges  lined up on her blazer.

'Deputy head girl'
'prefect'
'Dance'
'VA'
'Academics'
'3rd class position'
'Athletics'
'First aid'

Ivy Rhodes.

My fucking girl.

Her eyes widen and she looks at me, Liv, then back to her blazer, she repeats that process 2 more times.

"How the fuck am I deputy head girl." She asks dumbfounded.

"Anaya was the head girl." Liv states, leaving Ivy to figure the rest out.

"And this whole school literally bows down at your boyfriends feet." She adds.

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It finally clicks in her mind. "Ohhh."

"How'd they know I do first aid though?" She asks herself and Liv immediately chimes in.

"How didn't we know you're a licensed first aid." She gives Ivy an accusing look, she's joking.

"I just remembered that I'm a licensed first aid, Liv." Ivy admits quietly and Liv bursts out laughing.

Ivy rolls her eyes, oh she's serious.

Ivy finally turns all of her attention to me once again and looks at my blazer, she smiles seeing the number of badges I have, I have a lot.

"Let's go losers we're late!" Liv yells, Ivy quickly wears her blazer before dragging me towards the door with Liv.

**
2 fucking minutes just cost me spending the break with Ivy.

Before I could ebeter the hall to get this whole day started my father called me saying that tomorrow I need to be in Italy, for the whole week because of some gala's and meetings.

3 fucking days is equivalent to the whole winter break without her.

Before I can walk in I hear Ivy squeal in excitement and the moment I walk in my eyes snap to her frame, hugging one of the new students.

He's fucking twirling her like their some happily married couple.

***

She decided to be his runner. What the fuck is going on?

I don't even bother her by talking to her for the rest of the fucking day. Maybe I am a bit jealous.

She tried talking to me but I physically couldn't talk to her cause I know I would've said shit.

By the end of the whole day, she hugs him again, a smile on her face, his name is fucking Jordan apparently.

Before she can come back I call Felix.

'Wassup daddy!'

'Get my jet ready for Italy, I'm leaving at 7.'

I hang up before he answers.

"You're going to Italy?" Her voice speaks behind me and I tense.

I turn around and give her a subtle nod, before turning to go to my car but she grabs my wrist and pulls on it forcing me to turn around.

"What's up with you?" She asks, genuine curiosity and concern in her eyes. I stay silent

"Dante, like actually did I-" I interrupt her before I can even think shit through.

"Ivy, shut the fuck up and get away from me." She's taken aback, eyes hardening. She nods, letting go of my wrist and leaving.

.

Ivy.

My day was going too good, I knew it was too good to be true.

First it was my blazer, then Jordan, those were the good parts. Was I expecting to see him here? No.

Was I happy about seeing him here? Hell yeah!

I met Jordan in the 8th grade, he was in the 7th, we both went to the same Art school and lived at the same boarding house. I've been doing this shit for years.

Jordan and I were close as hell, everyone knew us as siblings, at first it was a joke but then it became serious, the whole school saw us as siblings, and we'll always be, that's my little brother.

This whole day was just me filling him in on my life, the last time I saw this idiot was 2 years ago.

I wanted to introduce him to Dante but I guess he wasn't having it, considering the way he glared at poor Jordan and walked off, I genuinely wanted to smack him for that.

On the topic of Dante, he's going to Italy, and he's mad at me.

Bro literally silenced me.

Did his anger stop me from going straight to his room? No. He's bitch pissed over nothing.

He didn't come back, so I guess he just left to Italy.

Xavier came though, telling me some shit about Dante being jealous and mad or whatever.

So me being the rational person I am I told Xavier the whole story cause I literally love how we became siblings more than oreos.

"Wait, that's how it is?" Xavier asks and I nod.

"Xav that's not how I hug someone I'm dating or into, be fo real." I roll my eyes.

"I know, you better tell Dante before all hell breaks loose." He shrugs.

"I did try to talk to him and what did I get? 'Ivy shut the fuck up and get away from me.'" I explain in a deep voice, Xavier Jaw drops to the fucking floor.

"No way."

"Im deadass."