Bad-Ass (GirlxGirl)

Chap. 11

Lewis's POV.

"You smoke?" Miss White gives me a questioned look with a small frown. Unlike all the others teacher that had caught me in the act, her eyes weren't filled with anger but with sympathy.

I. Fucking. Hate. Sympathy. People pretend to care and think they know every little fucking thing. Then they back stab you when they have earned your trust and leave you as your hear and soul slowly and painfully falls apart into millions and billions of tinny little fucking pieces. I hate people like that the most!

I take a drag of my cig, looking back at Katie. She didn't seem to be bothered at all by the intrusion, me however, was super pissed, of course, I put on my usual facade, showing my ice cold expression.

The awkward tension was building, I glance back at the teacher, puffing out the smoke I had just inhaled. "No I just like holding a cigarette and smoking it because it's like totally the new fashion and I'm definitely not smoking it." I reply sarcastically, twisting and turning the stick in my fingers and once again bringing it up to my parted lips.

I roll my eyes thinking about a saying my dad always said and still does: 'stupid question deserve stupid answer'

"Lewis can I talk to you please?"

"You already are."

"You know what i mean, so can i?"

Say no!

I told myself, but-

"Fine."

Is what I said.

She seemed shocked, so was I. I couldn't believe what I had just said. Katie was annoyed that our smoking party had been shortened however she didn't say anything.

After standing up and rubbing my cig against the stone wall behind me, I threw it on the floor and stomped on it. The raven haired followed my actions.

"Mine at six. Be there. I'll explain." I say, Kat understanding what I just exactly said and nods in return.

Me and the teacher walk away as Katherine climbs back into the hole she came out from...

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Miss White's POV.

I had taken a seat at my desk while Lewis has taken the seat right in front of my desk. We had been sitting in awkward silence for now 45 minutes and neither of us wanted to make conversation.

"Ehh umm I kind of called your parents because of your behaviour and told them that I would like to speak with them." I needed to say something to kill the silence.

"Pfff...I'm guessing you left a message on the answering machine and sorry to break it to you but, no one will come." She looked depressed, like she wanted to deny what she had just said but knew it was true.

Lewis was looking out the window as I was intensely staring at either the young girl herself or at her phone which was laying on my desk and vibrating every five minute.

Bzzzzz

Bzzzzz

Bzzzzz

Looking over at the source of noise, I attempt to stop the vibrating. 'Couldn't her friends just stop texting her?' I think, very irritated. That's when I accidentally happen to read some of her texts.

Fucking man whore: You little slag! Didn't I tell you not to get into trouble!

Fucking man whore: I can't make it so I'm getting Lily to go. You better be grateful you piece if shit!