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Ch♥️pter 4

After taking a ten minute lukewarm shower, I didn't even bother dressing besides from a sports bra and a pair of boxers. I didn't have the patience to play with the other layers of clothing so I just threw them across the room before rushing to my backpack to get my fix. In less than a minute I had grabbed all my textbooks and laid them out across my bed in a perfect circle. I did this every night.

I smiled and traced the spine of my Mathematics textbook before opening it and reading away. Though to be honest, I could probably read it with my eyes closed considering I had already memorised it in the first week I got it. I didn't really do it for educational purposes. Mostly because it relaxes me better than fictional stories can. With fictional stories you have to read through the emotions and struggles of the characters and I could barely handle my own.

Especially after Kyle's stunt.

I bite my bottom lip at the reminder of his betrayal. I'm still not sure I should forgive him for that. What he did was wrong. Obviously. But he was still, well...Kyle. Kyle was an idiot, always has been, but was that even still in the idiot category? Or was it more in the selfish piece of shit category?

Well at least he escaped Alicia. Though the photos she took earlier are currently being used for not so innocent things if the sadly familiar buzzing I hear is any indication.

I shuddered and shook my head as to try to clear myself of those rather disturbing thoughts so I could continue studying. I'm not exactly into unconsented photography. Or guys for that matter.

After finishing my Mathematics and Physical Science textbooks, I was about to move to Chemistry when my text tone went off nice and loud. Effectively making me jump out of my skin and fall off the bed.

I groaned before picking myself off the floor to look at my phone screen.

Drunken Mistake- hey r u oki kiddo?

My eyebrows furrowed in confusion, who was Drunken Mistake? And when did they become a contact. My eyes narrowed into slits. And why were they under favourites?

That's when it hit me. There is only one person I know that's smart enough to hack my phone. And it's Cake. Therefore, Drunken Mistake must be Kyle. Kyle was asking if I was okay after what happened earlier. He must be drowning himself in rum to cover his guilt.

Sugar tits- I'm fine.

My right eye twitched slightly at my contact name. Okay really Cake?

Cake was too smart for high school. He honestly was. He could hack into literally anything and was so mechanically inclined, when we were seven he fixed the school bus when it broke down during a school field trip to an art museum. When it came to mechanics and technology, all he had to to do was touch it and he immediately knew what buttons had to be pressed and what parts needed to be greased and so on.

I believe the only reason he stays is for Kyle. Poor boy's in love with a car wreck of a human being.

I was knocked out of my thoughts by my text tone again.

Drunken Mistake- Sgar tits?

I snort at his sudden grammatical abilities. Well at least he found a way to spell tits right. Oh and he managed to capitalise correctly. Good job. He deserves some type of reward. Maybe a cookie or a dictionary.

Sugar tits- I'm not sure if you've noticed yet, but your contact name is no better.

I smile confidently and lean back against my bed frame. That should silence him.

Drunken Mistake- atlest min's tru. ur tits woodnt tast like sugr. mor like rotten beef.

God how do you mess up that badly? Does he have his autocorrect disabled?