Chapter 9: Just As Expected
**Justin**
Who the hell does she think she is ?
Don't you have a building to vandalize?
Who says that to someone ? She has not one clue about what goes on in my day to day life and yet she thinks she can say that ?
I have admit though, when she told me to fuck off, I was actually taken back for a second. Its not everyday you get to hear the "school's sweetheart" curse you out.
I found it not only hilarious but also slightly attractive.
My walking pieces of shit are still laughing at me as we walk down the stairs of the school building.
"Jesus would you guys shut the hell up?" I ask them nicely.
"That. That was pure gold." Damien says to me.
Luke just shakes his head and smiles.
You see, I like Luke because as you might have already picked up, he doesn't say much, but he'll kick your ass.
"Bro, don't you have this period with her?" Kyle asks me.
"Yeah, so?" I reply.
"How do you think that's going to go?" He raises an eyebrow at me. I start to think. Last week, I already told them, Belle and I pretty much had a starring contest in English. But it quickly turned into me not looking away on the account of me not wanting too.
Something about that girl is very alluring.
Ignoring the fact that she is rather beautiful.
The bell rings, bringing me back to reality.
I shrug, "hopefully I don't kill her." I finally answer. Kyle nodes and takes off with Luke leaving me with Damien.
We walk inside the classroom and in no more than 10 seconds, Mrs Quies is already on my ass.
"You boys are late." She says.
"We were right outside the classroom." I say waving my hand to her as we make our way to our seats. I sit down and look at her. Someone is angry and I do not know why.
"If you are not inside the classroom when the bell rings you are late, detention for both of you." I roll my eyes and look over to Damien.
"Sorry man." I say.
"No worries my friend, 3 more hours after school ain't shit to me!" He says.
I look away and I find myself starting to look for Belle. When my eyes finally find her, there they stay.
She has a window seat, so she is always looking out the window. Probably one of her most beautiful moments. That and when she laughs. Oh lord.
Hold on. What am I saying?
***
I throw myself on my bed and lay there for a second with my eyes closed.
My parents aren't home so its just me, and its going to be that way until 11:00 pm. And by then I'll be asleep.
I was actually legitimately tired from today.
For one thing, this morning, I had to walk to school because I missed the bus and I don't wake up my parents to take me anywhere.
Why would I when they don't come home until after 11:00 pm but they don't actually go to sleep until 2 or 3 in the morning.
And, I didn't feel like opening the garage and getting in my car and blah blah blah. So I walked.
Then, I got cursed out by Belle Ramirez, who I'm almost certain has never said not one curse word in her life, before then.
And lastly, detention got me fucked up. All I did was watch Damien play tongue wars with Tessa Hope. I've kissed a lot of girls in my day but that, that was just wrong.
I push myself off the bed and head to the bathroom to take a shit and a shower.
Listen, this is my point of view so I'm going to say what I want.
As I grab my towel and clean underwear I hear the doorbell.
I furrow my eyebrows in confusion.
Can't be my parents. Hopefully not the cops. Its not my neighbor, I haven't been loud.
I pick up my phone and check to see if I have any missed texts from either Luke or Kyle, saying that they were coming over. The only text I have is one from my mom, could you take the chicken out the freezer please? Thank you.
Eh, later.
I go to the door and open it slightly before ripping it open at the sight of the one, and only, Belle Ramirez. Yes folks. Belle Ramirez is at my door. My jaw is practically on the floor.
"What in fucks name, are you doing here?" I ask, my voice low.
She plays with her hair, "I, um,"
I slam the door, yes in her face. I don't walk away because I know she'll knock again. Her persistence is a force to be reckoned with.
Just as expected, she rings the doorbell again. I open it.
"Listen," she starts, "I came to apologize for what I said today. It was wrong and completely out of character. I'm sorry." She finishes.
I look down at her. I bite my lip. Ugh. My conscious won't leave me be!
"You, want to come in?" I ask.***
New pov ! More to come, keep reading !
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