DEVUÉLVEME MI CORAZÓN(Joel Pimentel/CNCO)

Chapter 22 : anynomous

-Jade-

I pressed play, and Christopher's eyes widened, his cheeks going beet red at the sound of his own voice coming from the video.

"...AND YOU END UP CRYING, AND I END UP LYING...'CAUSE I'M JUST A SUCKER FOR ANYTHING THAT YOU DO

...AND WHEN THE PHONE CALL FINALLY ENDS YOU SAY , 'I'll call you tomorrow at ten,' AND I'M STUCK IN THE FRIEND ZONE AGAIN AND AGAIN ,

I DEDICATE THIS SONG YOU, THE ONE WHO NEVER SEES THE TRUTH..."

Dressed in a dark red jacket, black Jeans, and a black cap, Christopher was holding a Miller Light beer bottle in his right hand as he sang his lungs out.

His eyes closed at the last verse, he paused and took a very long sip, he seemed very unstable and about to fall.

He'd been 'performing' in the living room of his house, where there were a bunch of our pupils, and Cindy..?

there was no doubt this had been from last night.

Their laughter echoed in the background, as some even encouraged him to keep going.

"DAMN BRO YOU NAILED IT!" I heard Richard's voice .

"CALUM HOOD IS THAT CHU?" Erick piped in.

"OTRA! OTRA! OTRA! *and another one* , chanted Zabdiel.

" So does this mean you still got feelings for Cindy? " Richard asked.

"CINDY? AHAHAHAHA DO PIGS FLY?" Christopher snorted.

"Umm...wait like on a plane..?" Zabdiel questioned.

"No you dumbass...I ain't about to teach you physics, but...but I don't give a shit about Cindy."

"Then who's the reason why you're like this?" I heard Erick ask.

"POR TU ABUELA, PE...PEN..DEJO!" He slurred. *because of your grandmother*

"Pinches sacones.." He loudly muttered under his breath, as he walked away and then carried on singing. With his beer I'm hand.

That's where the video ended.

"We should get going ...we've school and stuff ." He cleared his throat.

"Yeah? Well you're not going anywhere until you tell me why!"

"Why what?" He asked faking irritation .

"Why'd you make a fool out of yourself like that! And who's that girl you were talking about?!" I barked, grabbing his wrist as he was about to open the door to get out.

"Her name is...none of your business ok. Now let's go."

"But Christopher, there's no secrets between us. I don't see why you can't trust me." I argued.

"Oh but there are! At least now I'm not the only keeping stuff from eachother!" He snapped, then stepped out the car.

Did he know? What did he know..?

I stepped out the car, and walked inside, it could've been just my nerves , but I felt like everyone's eyes were on me as I strolled down the hall, until I reached my locker .

I put in my combination, turned the round piece, and just as I opened the metal navy blue door, three white envelopes fell out, scattered on the floor.