Chapter 14: Self-centered much?
I took down the notes that the teacher was writing on the board. Probably the only one interested in this topic.
I felt someone's foot constantly tapping on my chair.
When the teacher turned around I turned to the person behind me to find Tyler Williams.
"Quit it" I glared at him before turning around to face the front.
"Goody too shoes" I heard him mumble.
I swiftly turned around. Don't get me wrong I seriously hate that name.
"Do'nt call me that name. We come here to learn not to be dumb and constantly tap their foot on someone's chair" I argued back.
Tyler cooked his head to the side. "I feel like that was directed to someone"
I nodded my head a smirk creeping up on my face. "Oh it was"
Tyler smirked at me. "To a very handsome, special person"
"Oh yes, a very special person" I pointed to my head directly at my brain "in there".
"Who needs a lot of help from a smart, intelligent and beautiful person" I stared at my nails.
"Oh yeah, I get where you're coming from" Tyler stared in another direction. I followed his gaze to a few rows away where Jennifer one of Bianca's friends sat. She looked at Tyler and stared at him trying to look seductive. But, she was doing a miserable job at it. Tyler winked at her and mouthed janitors closet which she nodded her head rather eagerly.
I internally gagged at this and turned back around. Don't you think that it's quite rude to get with your friends ex right after their break up? Talk about fake friends.
The bell rang and I finished writing down the last bit of notes.
"Sky" someone called me.
"Wait a second" I mumbled still writing it down.
"I'm waiting" I recognised Tyler grumble.
"Jesus hold your horses. Do you have anywhere else to be at this very moment?" I asked writing down the last word before packing my books up.
"Actually yeah" Tyler replied smirking at a few cheerleaders that walked passed.
I rolled my eyes at him. "Fine then, go. I'll meet you after"
Tyler gleefully strolled out. Thank the lord. I opened my locker and I felt a cheerleaders presence.
I shut my locker and came face to face with Lara. "Oh hi Lara" I smiled at her.
"Hey, so you finally came around to check us out?" She asked smiling back.
"Yeah" I slightly paused. "And I have to tutor Tyler"
Lara bit her lip. "Oh yeah. Well I'll see you later" She turned around and started walking away.
Lara recently tried out to be a cheerleader. She got in and was thrilled about it. I would hate to be on the same side as Bianca and the rest of them. I wouldn't even last a day with them.
I grabbed my books and started making my way to the oval. On the way out I passed Tyler who was making out with a cheerleader. I recognised that the cheerleader was Jennifer and she kept constantly touching his abs.
"Please guys. There's a janitors closet for a reason". I grumbled whilst mumbled a quick sorry to the janitor that probably has to deal with them everyday.
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Bad Luck | Discontinued
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