Falling In Love With The Dickhead Greek God

Chapter 5- OMGGG!!!

Beep! Beep! Beep!

Another day.
Another morning.
Thank you Lord for waking me up this morning.

I stretch out my arms and legs before removing the duvet from me.

A yawn escaped through my lips as I made my way to the bathroom to do my daily routine.

I walked into the closet to choose my outfit for school today and I simply went with a black damaged jeans with a red half the shoulder crop top and red Nike sneakers with a red belt. I put my hair in a pony tail and applied red lipstick and mascara.

I left my room and went to the kitchen to get breakfast.

My favourite time of the morning.

I quickly ate my breakfast and said a quick goodbye to mom before leaving the house.

Thankfully I didn't have to drive the devil in disguise to school today.

I made my way to my locker to drop off some books and take the ones I needed for first period.

As I was about to close my locker someone hugged me from the waist from behind.

"Hey babe," Max said.

"Get your filthy hands off of me Max," I replied coldly.

"I miss you so much Tiff," He said.

"Shouldn't you be telling that to Britney," I replied rolling my eyes. "Besides I really don't need any hypocrites in my life."

"Tiffany I'm sorry okay, I really didn't mean to hurt you. Can't you just forgive me?" He asked.

"That was the most shittiest apology I've ever heard. Can't you just leave me alone and go enjoy your life with your new chick," I replied.

"It's you that I want Tiffany."

"Trust me when I say I don't need you in my life Max. It's over, O V E R like puff Over. Just move on and forget about me."

"That's what you don't seem to understand, I just can't seem to get over you Tiffany.

"Well too bad for you," and with that I walked away leaving him dumbfounded there.

Way to spoil a good morning for me.

I headed straight for classes and just chilled there waiting for the bell to ring.

Brrring! Brrring! Brrring!

Everyone started pouring into class and that's when I spot the jerk who ruined my morning.

I totally forgot I had classes with him and that says a lot because I never forget stuff like these.

"Good morning class," Miss Peterson said.

"Good morning Miss Peterson," everyone said in unison.

Miss Peterson was our English teacher and I can proudly say that she is clearly one of my favorite teacher.

"So today we will be doing a recap of everything we did s-,"

She was interrupted by a knock on the door and everyone faced their attention there.

There he stood looking all handsomely gorgeous with his dark brown hair in a mess. His 5 ft 9 figure lean against the door for support while those to die for blue eyes stayed focus on Miss Peterson.