"Why are you still a virgin?"
I look at him shocked.
"Why would you ask me that?" I query. Who just come out asking someone a personal question like that.
He shrugs his shoulders and replies" Curious."
"What makes you think I would answer your question, Curious George?"I asked looking him up and down.
"Now come on. You're pretty decent for, you know... a girl your color, so what could be the reason your still a virgin?" He questions while looking at the ceiling, eyebrows scrunched together. He looks so cute. Wait...
"Pretty decent for a girl my color? Really? You know what don't talk to me. I need to get out of here before I commit murder." I huff and turn around in my seat. I then realize that Makayla was very quiet. I turn to look at her to see that she was already looking at me.
"Yes, Makayla?" I ask. She shakes her head and writes something on a piece of paper. She then passes it to me.
RLLY?
I look at her crazy and reply. I pass it to her and wait for her response.
I thought you dnt lik him. UR so flirty all of sudden.
I read the note and look at her. Is she for real? I don't respond. Instead, I crumble the paper and stuff it in my bag.
I can hear her scoff. I don't understand her sometimes.
"We have thirty more minutes before we are out of here so I think I might just take a nap." Makayla suddenly reply. I shrugged and ignored her because she obviously has a moment. Taylor and I sit there in the slicing silent. Wow, i have never been so bored in my life.
"You guys don't have to stop flirting because I'm here. Please carry on." She speaks.
"We weren't flirting, to begin with," i reply back.
"Actually, I was," Taylor said cheekily. He is such a boy.
"See. Look it's fine. I don't care. Wake me up when it is time to leave." She ends while placing her head down on the desktop.
"Why would you say that? I don't like you and I never will" You are such a liar, Lana.
Shut up.
"Why you don't like me?" He asks not really caring what comes out of my mouth.
"Why I don't like you? Hm... maybe it's because you treated my best friend like shit. or any other girl like shit. You are a bad influence and doesn't care about anybody except yourself.-"
"What compelled you to do something like that/ A dare? A bet? You are so fucking trifling. Just stop talking to me because you ain't shit." I finish
I hear a gentle clap coming from the side of me. He took upon his self to take the empty seat next to me. I should have put my bag in it. Even though he probably would have taken it down and sat there anyway.
"Do you think it's funny?" I stare at him with sliced eyes.
"Actually, I do. It's the fact that you think you know your best friend but in reality... you don't. It wasn't a bet or a dare. She wanted me to record and I gave her what she wanted. You can ask her for yourself if you think I am lying." He states calmly. I look dumbfounded. Could this be true?
"That still doesn't give you the right to send the video publicly and ruin her life. I should really punch you in the throat." I threatened. it's like he is not taking me seriously.
" Why do you chose now to speak up about it. That happened so long ago and you are just now bringing it up."
"Because she told me not to bring it up but I can't just sit here and let you be so nonchalant about it. Nah." I shake my head.
"Honestly, I don't give a fuck about the situation so just drop it." His accent strong with every word he speaks.
" Oh. So now you want to 'Drop it'. Ha! You are so hilarious, Taylor. Really." I genuinely laugh.
"I just want you to hear this then I'm done. You. ain't. shit." I take a pause with each word making sure he hears the hate in my voice. I hate that I even have a crush on a heartless asshole.
"Okay delinquents. You are dismissed." Mrs. Williams suddenly declares. Yes. Thank you, Jesus, cause I was one step closer to losing my sanity. I quickly make my way towards Makayla and wake her up.
"Hey, Makayla. Wake up. We can leave now. " I say as I shake her awake. She wakes up and blandly packs up her stuff and leave without saying a word. WTF?!? I see Taylor looking at me while shaking his head. I scoff and roll my eyes. You know what, I will just let her be because she is just doing too much.
I gather my stuff and proceed outside. I was about to text my mom to come and get me until the handsome devil spoke.
"Do you lovely ladies need a ride?"
I look at Makayla as she looks at me.
I KNOW THIS IS A VERY SHORT CHAPTER BUT I WILL TRY TO MAKE THE OTHERS LONGER. I HOPE YOU LIKED IT:) PLEASE LEAVE COMMENTS AND VOTE. P.S. I KNOW THERE ARE LIKE TONS OF MISTAKES. I APOLOGIZE . I WILL EDIT IT SO I CAN FIX THEM.
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