Cecilia's POVHeartbroken? No
Shocked? Yes
Surprised? Yes
Disappointed? Maybe. Probably.
Shocked, surprised, and maybe disappointed are what I am feeling right this moment. Why, you may ask. Because right in front of me is Aiden making out with some girl.
I came to my locker, to put up my science book up because I don't need it and I don't feel like carrying it. Logically, I thought everyone was going to be in class, so I came out not expecting to find any one. To my surprise, I find Aiden making out with some girl at his locker, which happens to be right beside mine.
Surprised is how I am feeling. I didn't expect to see this nor did I want to. Can't he find somewhere else to make out with girls?
Sighing, I turned around and headed back to class. I'm not about to walk over there and be that close to them as they make out. It's truly disgusting. It amazes me how he can make out with a different girl every day and not feel bad and or disgusted.
I'm guessing every new girl he makes out with, means a new deal. He may think I don't know about his deals, but I do. I know more about him than he thinks I know. I feel like one day I will find out about something that I won't like. You know? That feeling you get when you think something bad is going to happen to you.
I know for a fact that they didn't hear me walking my away, because of girls moans. Truly disgusting.
Knocking on the door, I heard my name being called. Well, I heard my nickname. Not paying attention to him, I walked in the classroom and went straight to my seat. I'm glad the teacher didn't notice how I still have my book.
I took out my pencil and waited for a worksheet to come my way. For some reason, I am extremely mad at Aiden. I don't feel like looking at him or even talking to him. It's a good thing he isn't in here. Every time he is with a girl or making out with them, it just gets me mad for some reason. I try my best to ignore it and go on with my day.
I came back to reality when Jasper started calling my name.
"Cecilia?"
Looking up at him, I smiled and waited for him to continue talking.
"I thought you were putting up your book, why do you still have it?"
"Long story."
Please let him take the hint that I don't want to talk about it. If I tell him then he will accuse stuff and tell Emma. Love my story short, I won't hear the end of it.
"Okay."
I went back to the worksheet and finished it in a breeze. Turning my paper in, I watched as every last minute in this class ticked by.
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School is going by in a good pace. It's not going too fast or too slow. My classes have been really interesting. Learning new things, well I was a head but still, getting a chance to know more of everything.
I liked how we reviewed the Holocaust in social studies. Even though, it was a very sad time it always catches my attention. I was probably the only one paying attention. Emma tried, but got lost half way through the lesson. We went more into detail and all of that. My classes have all been good, yet again they are always good. I'm still mad at Aiden.
Speaking of Aiden, he didn't show up for like 2 or 3 classes. Which is messed up because he knows we had a presentation today. I had to do the presentation all by myself, not that I really care, but still he got credit for it. That's exactly why I didn't want to work with a partner, I wanted to work be myself. Somehow he managed to convince me into working with him. That's one thing I hate about him, he can make you do anything even though you don't want to. It's just something he does. Like he can do something wrong or jut do something in general, but manages to make you think you did that you are the one to blame. He makes you feel bad or guilty even though you didn't do anything. You know what I mean?
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