Brunch brunch brunch club
"Thank you" I smile to the waitron as he hands us our mimosa's. Saturday morning at the country club having Brunch with Ellie simply enjoying each other's presence.
"How's Oliver been?" Ellie ask raising an eyebrow and I shrug
"Fine I guess ... why?" I gently tug my eyebrows together as I bat my lashes searching her face for something, I didn't know what.
"You guys seemed quiet tense yesterday at school?" She says "I saw you guys exchanging what seemed like a few irritated words in the courtyard yesterday"
"Oh, that" I say as I sip on my drink "He canceled our dinner plans and I was quiet irritated" I shook my head "still am"
"Why did he cancel?" Ellie ask
"Some fucking excuse about god knows what , I was way to irritated to care- I had been looking forward to this dinner all week! It was even at my favorite restaurant" I felt he anger rise up in my again "so I simply expressed my irritation and left" I filled my mouth with my eggs "it was also quiet last minute if you ask me"
"Apolgies" she adds in quickly and I shake my head
"Not your fault , besides what's done is done"
"If it makes you fell any better, Adam and I broke up again last night" she says so casually while she continued eating her meal. Her big Chanel sunglasses hid her pretty hazel eyes.
"Again?"
"Yup"
"Really? But , didn't you guys like jus-"
"Yes we did and it happened again okay" she snapped not looking up from her meal, I looked down at my nude manicured nails admiring them.
"Why do you guys keep breaking up anyway" I asked " better question, why do you guys keep getting back together"
"Cause he's an idiot that doesn't realize the diamond that I fucking am and the minute he loses me he remembers" she says finally look up at me, her red lipstick made her seem more intimidating than she actually was while she stared at me.
"Surely that's just wanting what you can't have?" I tilt my head in confusion
"No, not necessarily cause this time ,when we get back together,we're gonna stay together for good" she says sternly and I nod not wanting to entertain this conversation anymore.
As we eat listening to the sounds of other diners, the fountain and the occasional tennis ball serve I begins to notice something rather unusual in this area.
"No fucking way" Ellie's mouth drops as she looks behind me , I turn around I see Hunter and his sister taking a seat at the table opposite of the side of the eating area. "I knew they had money but I didn't think this much" she says and I keep quiet eating my meal. "he's sister has the Chanel purse from like two winters ago" Ellie snorts and I can't help but scoff at that while I sip on my drink
"You're going to fashion week this year right?" I ask raising an eyebrow
"Which one?" She ask
"Uh, all of them duh" I roll my eyes and she thinks for a second
"I think I'm missing the Paris one cause we're going on a family ski-trip" she says "dad insisted I get to know his new girlfriend, don't get me wrong she's nice but gosh I couldn't care less about who she is"
"Fair enough" I shrug
"Can you believe they actually got accepted into Charter House .... I heard that they payed the headmaster off" she leans forward as she whispers this scandal
"Yeah, I heard that too" I add in gently not really wanting to discuss the whole ordeal anymore.
"Yeah and he drives around that bloody G-wagons everywhere" she rolls her eyes "and in class , all you ever hear him talking about is how back in Colorado, he owns a ski-resort and how his family owns some oil mine in some country"
"Oil?? Wow that's risky"
"That's what I thought" Ellie exclaimed catching everyone attention briefly , I turn to see Hunter and his sister lay their eyes on our table and I quickly snap my head back to Ellie. The only image of him I could recall was his dirty blonde hair curly and chiseled jaw line. "Andy and him are apparently becoming really good mates"
"Not surprised"
"I am , apparently his very much like Andrew and they both love doing stupid shit together"
"Hence why I'm not surprised" I say as I snicker "Andy loves a good fuck around , so I assume Hunter does to"
"Who?"
"Hunter" I say raising my eyebrow and she sends me a confused look
"Who's Hunter
"The American, his named Hunter" I say in a duh-time and she stares at me dumbstruck
"How do you know his name?" She questions and I shrug avoiding eye contact as I look down at the table
" I guess I picked it up from class, we have Psych together" and she nods as if deeming this answer valid.
"Isn't that fascinating"
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Teen FictionJuliet Valentine has felt a lot of things. She's felt love and happiness, boredom and desperation. She knows how to compose herself and show no signs of weakness. But When the new american boy (emphasis on american) moves to Charter House College...