Used (Flamingeos fanfiction)

Chapter 10

Why is he doing this to me?
What does he want?
How did he get my phone?
How did he even get into my phone?

All these questions linger in my head as I walk to school. In the dark. At 5:03 in the morning. I have no idea what his intentions are and I really don't want to know.

Then again, I have to know. I have to get my phone back and keep this secret safe. I wonder if there's a way that I can get around this.

Maybe I'll tell Loren that her boyfriend's looking at something he's not suppose to. That'll make her mad right? What girl wants her boyfriend to look at another girl like that?

Yea that's exactly what I'll do.

But, I won't tell her it's mine of course. I'll just say it's someone that I know.

"You're early." Juwany says as I arrive.

"I had to fucking walk." I reply looking up at him. Like always, he's smirking. One corner of his mouth turning upwards slightly.

I have to admit..he looks kinda cute when he smirks.

I quickly shake my head at the thought, "What the hell is so funny?!"

"Nothin. Nothin." He says, throwing his hands half way in the air , "You got a short temper huh?"

"Well what do you expect? Me to skip around like everything is made of lollipops and freaking gum drops? 'Oh! Juwany has my phone and is threatening to leak my whole past? Yay! I'm sooo happy! Best day ever!" I clasp my hands together to exaggerate my sarcasm.

This makes him laugh. Hard. Crossing my arms, I wait for him to finish.

He wipes his eyes as if he was laughing so hard he cried, " You're cute when you're mad. Let's go get breakfast or something."

"Did you make me walk here to flirt and take me out or talk about me getting my phone back? Because let me remind you, you have a girlfriend and I already have my eye on-"

"So do you want to talk in the cold? Or do you want to go somewhere warm where there's food?"

He did make a good point. Food is life.

"You're paying since I came here against my will."

"Anything you'd like princess."

I scoff and walk off, expecting him to follow which he does.

"Oh and, by the way, I'm not afraid of Noah. Just letting you know."

"Yea I know. I also know you like stealing his girls." I stop and turn to him, stepping in close so he gets the message, "I'm letting you know that whatever you're doing here, is not going to work."

He smirks his signature smirk, "You say that but you're standing so close...I'm surprised you're not kissing me yet."

I take a few steps back before replying,"Like I said..not going to happen."

With that, I continue down the road. Not really sure where to go. Maybe somewhere close to the school. Like Dunkin Donuts or Starbucks.