Vanessa POV
"Hi, you, yes you, I am talking to you", someone calls behind me and I know who it exactly belongs to.
I turn around and I see an red eye Heidi stormed towards me.
I cross my arms and smirk, I saw what happened during lunch time and I was happy that Jake blew her off.
"what's going on between you and the hottest guy at school?", she ask, her over high heels making her inches taller than I.
"nothing, you can have him", I say.
"bullshit, I see the way he looks at you, it's the same way Brenda looks at Logan", she growls.
" with disgust, then you're right", I say.
"no with love", she hiss.
Love?
Right now Brenda is cheating on Logan and he's always daydreaming to realize what's happening.
"not love, because Brenda is cheating on him and I caught her making out with Chase over the summer" I say..
"you're calling my friend a bitch now", she snarls.
"no, am calling her a liar and a slut, Logan deserves better and by better I mean a girl who would appreciate him", I say.
"you don't know anything about love", she says.
"I know that Brenda and Logan's relationships isn't love at all, by next month they'll drift apart, what am I saying, they already are doing that", I laugh.
"whatever, just stay away from Jake", she says.
I laugh a dryly,"how would I do that, if most of our classes are together and he sits right next to me", I answer.
"don't say I didn't warn you", she growls and walks off.
"shouldn't you be telling him that, he's the one who's always trying to talk to me", I shout behind her.
I turn around and make my way to the parking lot.
"what took you so long?", mom's boyfriend ask, as I get into the vehicle.
"a bitch", I answer and he just laugh.
"want a smoke?", he ask, taking a pull of him cigarette.
I cough,"no, I don't want lung cancer".
"suite yourself and your mother would be home late, so you have to cook dinner tonight", he adds.
Again?
"I did last night", I state.
"I don't got no money to buy food, so it's cooking have to be done", he says.
"where in the world did mom found you?", I mumbled.
He slams the breaks,
"what did you just say bitch?", he growls.
"n-nothing", I stutter and he continue to drive .
When we reach home, I ran up the stairs and luck my door.
"well hello there princess", someone says and I jump in fright and turn around to see a tattooed guy sitting on my bed.
"who the hell are you?", I ask, he got off from my bed and walk towards me.
"w-what are you doing?", I stutter my heart starting to beat fast.
He runs his hand on my cheek,"such innocents", he laughs dryly.
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The Quarterback Likes Me? ( Available On Dreame)
Teen FictionMeet me - Vanessa Thomas - the definition of a nerd. Quiet, shy, a bookworm, I've got all the 'geeky' traits. And then there's Jake. Jake James - the definition of perfect. Handsome with his chocolate hair and entrancing weapons known as his eyes. N...