Chapter 11

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I felt a small oily object hit my face as I turned gasps at Tilly as I saw her trying to hide he evidence that she threw the object which happened to be popcorn I found out when I looked down at the sheet beside me.

"So Aria what's happening with you and Mr bad boy?" Katie asked as she leant in closer to me. I noticed they all did, eager to hear my news.

I couldn't help the smile spread onto my face at the sound of his name.

"I heard he got into a fight this afternoon with Jacob Stanton," Tilly said and my head shot towards her my eyes wide with worry.

I swiped out my phone and sent him a message saying

*you had a fight this afternoon?*

I nervously waited for him to text back I didn't even realise Abby was talking to me until a pillow collided with my face.

I quickly looked up at her and the girls giggled at me leaving an embarrassed redness to my cheeks.

"I said, are you two together?" She asked again taking rand of her long blond hair and wrapping It round her index finger in circular motions.

I shrugged, "I don't know I think we're just more of friends. With benefits," I giggled and Tilly threw a pillow at me again and it hit me in the arm.

"Aria you slut!" Tilly gasped as we all burst out laughing.

"But in all seriousness do you want to date him? You know he's a root and boot kind of guy.mi just don't understand whys he's spending so much time with you if you haven't had sex with him yet," Katie said and the giggles died down to whispers.

I shrugged popping a mini mars bar in my mouth. "He's different then what I thought he would be like," I admitted as I thought of his dazzling green eyes and dirty blond hair that stuck up beautifully on his head.

He could be a model if he signed up for it. But then everyone would swoon over him and I only want him for myself...

What did I just say?

"Aria, I just... I want you o be careful with him. Ok? You know how he is. A player. How do you know he's not using you?" Tilly asked and the room hushed to a quiet as they all pondered over the remaining question that was dangling right in front of me.

Was he using me?

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I had to be sure he wasn't using me. I would ask but I thought it would be more fun to try and see what his reactions are.

The bell had rung for recess and the girls and I were going to run a test.

Kayden and his friends sit out at the table under the oak tree while waiting to sub in for football so while Kayden's subbing out, I'll walk over and flirt with him.

And if a boy chooses you over football. Marry him.

I'm just kidding but thats our test.

My bag slightly hits my back as I slowly walk over to Kayden.

His hair is up straighter giving me the idea he's been pushing it up and back off his face while he was playing.

There only two boys next to him and they're all cheering on and yelling out weird sayings like "pass the ball!" "That was a forward pass!" "Fuck you!" And so on.

Kayden's eyes flickered to me and he looked me up and down before winking at me and giving me his full attention.

I couldn't help but smirk as I made a turn around the wooden table and sat on his lap which he let.

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