Trust Me To Hurt You

Chapter 12-1 (Allie)

Guys so the twelfth chapter is separated-- Aliie's POV and Liam's POV. Yes, Liam will have his POV here. Something big will happen and I wanted him to share his side of the story. Allie's POV will be shorter but Liam's will be much more longer.

Allie at the side. Isn't Emma so pretty?

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               I bit my lip down as I felt the cold air blow through the laboratory window, taking me back to the night on the rooftop.

               "Earth to Allijah Monroe!" Taylah half yelled, waving her hand frantically in front of me. I blinked. "Wha--?"

               Taylah's eyes rolled like marbles. "Who's the guy and how did you kiss?" She said as she raised an eyebrow.

               "Psh, me? Kiss someone? Unlikely..." I trailed off, looking away. A blush crept through my cheeks then i heard Taylah giggle. "Oh my God you are so into him!!!" She exclaimed. "Who is he?!"

               My eyes widened as I panicked. I really want to tell her but I was doubtful. I sighed, this secret was eating me alive and I had to tell her. 

               "C'mon, let's skip Chem. It's just notes anyway." I said, pulling her out of the laboratory. I pulled her into the nearest bathroom as the bell rang, signaling for the lessons to start.

               "Okay." Taylah said, sitting on the sink. "Spill." She simply said, her gaze boring into mine. I started off telling her I met this guy and we kind of hated each other, but some things changed. We were forced to become closer, and then everything just developed...

               She shook her head. "Ah young love." She said in a dreamy voice, placing an arm around me. "So who's the lucky lad?" She asked, getting off and looked at the mirror, applying lip gloss on her lips.

               "Liam."

               She stopped dead, her expression shocked. "Liam as in Liam Summers? Mr. Hottie? Your partner?" She asked with an unbelievable expression on her pretty face.

               I frowned, narrowing my eyes at her. "Why? What's wrong Taylah?"

               She turned to look at me straight in the eye. She shook her head. "Why him of all people?! Didn't we tell you that he's a player? A bad ass?"

               I nodded. "But he's just different. Whenever we're alone, he's sweet and sensitive and..." I trailed off, a dreamy smile on my face as I remembered the kiss. 

               She groaned. "Oh God you are so under his spell! Allie, he does that to any girl. He's a player. You shouldn't trust him." She said, crossing her arms.

                                               

               I felt mad. Who the hell was she to tell me what to do?! Her reaction was anything but what I wanted. "Can't you be happy for me?"

               She rolled her eyes. "Oh my God you are so so so stupid!" She said. "You're so naive! You actually think that he likes you?" She said cruelly, but realized this quickly, since her face turned soft. "I'm sorry, but he's just a jerk. You can do so much better than him." She said.

               I glared at her, really mad. I turned on my heel and stomped out of the classroom. Class was only halfway done so I went to the place in the school where I knew I'd get all this drama out of my mind. 

               I slumped against the oak tree of the school garden. It was pretty huge, since Trinity High's garden was really gorgeous. 

               Was he really playing at me like that? I had to admit I was definitely dumb in the boy department. It felt so right though. The kiss. It didn't feel like he wanted to take advantage of me. It felt like he felt something.

               I took out my phone and unconsciously dialed Emma's number.

               "Hey Allie!" She exclaimed. I could practically hear her smile at the other end. "Why'd you call? I mean, I just finished eating lunch, and I know it's nearly dismissal at yours. Are you skipping?"

               I smiled at her motherly tone. "Nope, I'm in the comfort room." I lied easily as I relaxed on the hard trunk of the tree. "Oh, well what's the problem?"

               I knew that she knows that I wanted to talk about something. She was always so knowing. Just by the sound of the voice she could tell if you're troubled.

               "Okay, so there's this guy I liked, and we kissed--" I heard her gasp. "--but a friend of mine said I'm so stupid because he's a player and I'm under his spell and all that crap."

               I ranted more to her until I heard the bell ring, signaling for the last five minutes of class. "Well, I'm going now Em. Say hi to Nicole for me." I said then ended the call. I got up. I decided I'd head to go to the comfort room before going home.

               "--really nice..."

               I stopped dead in my tracks as I heard more weird slurping and then I heard moans. The dirty switch of my mind was flicked on as I turned around the corner to see who were the two hormonal people.

               Of course, like all cliché stories (and just to prove Taylah's point), guess who was making out with some blond?