Chapter 8

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This day turned out to be even better than I thought it would be.

Note the sarcasm.

The devil stood there his hair disheveled leather jacket hanging on his one arm, pants undone and those lips looked oddly swollen.

Noticing the state he was I understood what he was doing earlier.

So he was the source of the screeching girl.

Hanging on his other side was a pretty girl who had her hair the color of a pink cotton candy.

She was really beautiful fit for Blake. They looked really good as a couple and my heart leaped a bit as I noticed Blake's hands carrying a discarded condom.

I felt like gagging.

He seemed to be focusing too much on me as he didn't even notice the girl saying that she needed to leave.

He nodded his head at her but his eyes were still trained one me making me gulp as I nervously stood there under his intense gaze.

I was well aware that his eyes were checking each curve of my body as if wanting to memorize them.

Just as he was about to speak he got cut off by a familiar voice making me jolt in surprise.

"Is this a bad timing?" The yellow set of tooth came into view.

And I couldn't have been any happier. Well at least he did save me at this awkward moment.

"Perfect timing yellow teeth", I sarcastically smiled as I greeted him a bit comfortable that he interrupted our awkward moment.

"Awe, why didn't you call me?" He faked hurt as his blue eyes twinkled mischievously.

"How many times do I have to deny you dude, I don't like you and your yellow teeth!"

Someone laughed a bit dramatically, might I add.

"Sup dude", Yellow teeth greeted Blake as if finally realizing that he was also in the library.

Blake's eyes were filled with unfamiliar emotions as he greeted the jock clenching his teeth and muttering something before rushing out.

Whoa that was odd.

"So how about the date?"

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