Emilie
I sit down at the boys' table again and look over at my usual table where Lauren and Anna are sitting. I shoot them my 'come and save me please I don't want to be here' look and they just laugh to each other about it. Today I have no lunch and just sit and talk with the boys. About 5 minutes into lunch, I see Sasha walking over and I roll my eyes. Does this girl have no self respect ? She's walking around with barely any clothes on her ? I thought the tube top was bad, but it's nothing compared to Sasha. She slithers her way to the table like a snake and Callum stands up and walks over to her.
'I fucking hate her' mutters James.
'Really ?' I reply with confusion.
'Yeah, Callum doesn't like her either.'
'Are you actually serious ?'
'Very. Why would she choose to come to this school out of all the schools out there. She's a nightmare, she doesn't stop whining. I was at Callum's and we were playing fortnite and the bitch walked in and interrupted our intense sesh'
'That's the worst she's done to you? You're pathetic James, she ruins people's lives'
'Yeah yeah, whatever.'
I can see Callum and Sasha making out again and I swear it's like I can feel my heart breaking. But why ? I don't even like him. He's a sad excuse of a person and he's a disgusting man whore.
'Hey Em ?' Luke asks
'Y-Yeah?'
'You okay ? You kinda just zoned out'
'Yeah i'm fine.' I reply with a sigh.
'Hey guys, we should throw a party' Ryan comments.
I nod, not listening into the conversation and just add remarks here and there, stuck deep into my thoughts.
'Em, you coming?' Evan asks.
'Hmmm...Sorry what?' I tune back into the real world.
'I said, are you coming to the party ? It's at Luke's house because his parents aren't home'
'I-I....I'll think about it' I reply. Me ? Emilie Sanders ? At some party ? I think the fuck not. I mean i'm not actually antisocial or anything, but I rather not be in some stuffy cramped house with drunk teenagers grinding, drinking more than they should, and having sex everywhere. It's just not my idea of a good time.
The bell rings, telling us lunch is over and I make my out of the cafeteria.
'Hey Emilie, do you want to ditch and go to McDonald's?' Ryan asks.
'I'm okay' I reply. I get that i'm changing but ditching is definately something I will ever do.
'Okay, next time then.'
'Sure' I say, knowing that I still won't.
'Bye Em'
'See you, Ryan'
As always, the day passes in a blur of notes and homework and as i'm walking out the school's main gates and down to my car, a hand latched onto my arm.
'Hmmmm..?' I look down at my arm and then look up to see THE Sam Harries holding my arm.
'It's Emilie...right ?' he flashes me his award winning smile with those pearly whites and I can feel myself getting weak in the knees.
'Y-Yeah...'
'I've heard about you. You sound really cool, want to hang out ? You can ditch Callum and his weird druggie friends and hang with us'
'Sure?' I reply kind of annoyed at what he said.
'Are you doing anything after school?'
'Nope. I'm totally free.'
'Do you want to go out for like ice-cream or something together ?'
'Sure, i'd love to! I'll drive ? My car is here anyways.'
'Okay' he smiles.
We walk to my car and Sam directs me to his favourite ice cream store. After about 5 minutes of driving, we arrive at a cute vintage-looking cafe.
'Oh my god, this place is so cute!'
'Haha, really ? You like it?'
'Love it.'
He holds my hand and I can feel myself blushing. He kisses my cheek and I can feel myself going an even darker shade of pink.
'You're cute when you do that.'
'Do what?'
'Blush. It's adorable.'
I giggle at him and we walk in. I order a cookie dough ice cream and he orders a vanilla. I reach out to pay but Sam insists on paying for me instead. The rest of the evening is full of us laughing, getting to know each other, and us feeding each other ice cream. I check my phone and it reads '6pm'.
'I've got to go now, I have to finish some homework.' I tell him.
'Oh okay, that's cool. It was great hanging with you, i'd love to do it again. He looks disappointed but hopeful at the same time.
'Definately' I smile.
His face lights up at that. 'Cool, i'll give you my number and you give me yours?'
'Sure' I unlock my phone and he unlocks his and we swap them and give each other our phone numbers. When he gets his phone back he opens his camera and takes a cute picture of us.
'Awhhh..that's so cute! Send that to me'
'Will do.'
'Do you want me to give you a lift home, Sam?'
'Nah, i'm okay. I'm just going to stay for another bit.'
'Oh okay. See you tomorrow.'
He pulls me in for a kiss that turns out into a pretty heated makeout that lasts for about 3 minutes. Thank god we're in a corner and no one can see us. I would have died if people were staring. I pull out first and I feel my face getting hot.
'Bye, Emilie.' he kisses me once more on the cheek and I leave.
A/N : So I finally updated ??? It's a pretty long chapter and also a lot of drama oops hehe :) Also, I have a new book so go check that out ? And who do you ship Emilie with ? Comment, follow and vote!
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