“oh. My. God. Callie! He’s coming over.” Tori squealed.
I rolled my eyes at her. We were at mine and her lockers, Tori were her usual perky self, maybe a little too hyper. I couldn’t be sure why though.
I refused to turn to him.
“Tori, Callie,” I heard him say gruffly, in a, what Tori would call, sexy voice, to which I would’ve agreed to yesterday except now I could tell he was trying to succumb me.
“Cole,” I heard Tori say In a excited voice.
I slammed my locker door shut. He was closer than I thought, leaning against the locker beside mine. We locked eyes and I felt weak. Why?! I screamed to myself, ‘get a grip!’.
“come on Tori,” I broke away and stalked down the halls. Girls look at me in disgust, seeing me turn him down put me in a bad position.
“Cal, whats your problem? Just talk to him,” I heard Tori protest behind me.
I glanced over my shoulder, noticing Cole still in the same place. He stared at me, his face is slightly surprised and annoyed.
“I did,” I said deadpan instead look back to where I'm going. She sighed sadly but almost runs trying to keep up with me.
“we’ll be early to class, and will you slow down! She exclaims pulling on my arm.
“Tori!” I yelp, it hurt.
“oh please, get a grip Callie,”
I stare at her surpised, she hadn’t spoken to me like that before.
“stop looking surprised, I'm fed up of you, hiding and thinking your worth of nothing and no guy likes you, I spoke to Cole when I got home, he admitted few things,” she glowers at me.
I head into the classroom and sit down. Cole ‘admitted’ things, wow.
“what did he say?” I asked curious.
She rolls her eyes at me, we were 2nd ones in the class. She rested her feet on top of the table.
“so you do care?” she asked.
“Tori,” I get my books out and put them on the desk.
“oh, alright, he said he hadn’t had a girl turn him down to clearly, and , I quote, "so attractively". He was shocked at the way you, like, acted towards him, and he said he wanted you, and err, please, don’t get mad.... he kinda told me to warn you to be careful, he said he always gets what he wants,” she hurried on joking, “I mean, how cheesy is that?! I mean, I know what hes like and he probably will..urm get that, cause he always gets what he wants, but ..erm..” she trails off.
I sighed and rested my head in my arms, he would never get me, he was spoilt brat who only used girls to get pleasure, he enjoyed it and it sickened me, that girls would willingly drown at his feet, heck, Tori would probably, and if I felt like I had yesterday, I probably would too. Annoyingly.
“uh, Cal, erm, Callie, he’s err…hes in this lesson,” she spluttered. I raised my head and almost gasped, he had a arm around a bimbo blonde, he was sitting at a desk and openly making out with her.
What shocked us both was that he hardly ever gave out affection to his girls in school, hardly holding their hand. And here he was making out with one of them in a full classroom.
“geez, he couldn’t wait could he?” Tori breathed.
“what were you saying earlier about him and me Tori?” I asked sweetly.
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Not So Perfect
Ficção Adolescente1 Pretty Innocent Girl. 2 Player Boys. 2 Paths. Which will she choose?