[22] The lunch break full of Drama

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Asher's POV.

After we had made it to our class the teacher was busy reading her book and never paid attention to us coming late in class. We had sat separate of each other, which was kind of annoying. She didn't even look up at anything. Riley was so busy reading her book that the teacher never minded to check if we were late or not.

The next class was math and she had been zoning out too much for the teachers liking but he had noticed something was off about her and didn't bothered with it. She seemed to have talked to Feli a bit as she got a hug and a smile of her. For the rest she had been to busy being in her own world.

Spanish was the last subject before Lunch and in this one was Maya. She had talked to Maya and she was also fast at forgiving but they are friends. They know Riley better then any of us guys. Even in this class Riley had been zoning out and this teacher would tell her to pay attention because she didn't quite like it.

The bell rang and everyone got their stuff walking towards the cafeteria, at one class switch we had talked about not to act like we have something until she knows for sure she is going to be in a relationship with me. I walk with Mark and Bryce to the cafeteria.

We sat down at our usual table and Maya and Feli were here and so were all the other guys but Riley wasn't. it was strange. I took out my sandwich and took a bite out of it. Maya and Feli were talking with their boyfriends, for Maya is that Tylor and for Feli is the Mason.

The cafeteria went silent suddenly, as Kamila climbed the table and looked down at Damon and Riley. What is going on here, I stood up and marched towards Riley. Damon was holding her possessively in his arms as the voice of Kamila sounded as a bitch.

'everyone, does any of you know the truth behind why our dear Riley is scared of lightning. Because I do and it's a funny story. It was over the entire Italy News. At least eleven years ago.' Her voice was around the room. I was in front of Rile and Damon handed her to me to go up that table.

'she is going to tell everyone, she is going to tell everyone.' Riley was trembling and repeating the sentence as if you had gone mad. The jocks kept Damon from the table.

'she was a stupid five years old playing in a little mud pool, aren't I right? As dark clouds approached the hotel ground. She was in her rubber booties. Playing in the mud pool, getting herself dirty.' Kamila said and riley hid her face in my shirt pulling my leather jacket in front of her face.

'that Kamila, is privacy. That you happened to be there doesn't have to be an excuse to tell a thing that cost a trauma. If you wanted it to be known she would have said it herself.' Damon yelled out of anger, you never hear him yell at anyone.

'I can say whatever I please. But back to the story, Riley was being a stupid idiot that was looking at the thunder while standing in a mud pool.' Kamila was making this fucking story to boring to listen to but yet everyone just did.

'you want to play it like that, I have something too. I have a photo of someone sneaking in the backyard of Asher King. You Kamila can guess who this person might have been. If you don't want to answer the question to keep this person a secret than stop telling Riley's secret.' Damon was playing a game.

'that was me but everyone sneaks around in someone else's life so why hide it. I would never hide the fact that I have sneaked into his room too, hell we even have had sex with each other.' Kamila lied, we never had sex with each other. She never even got close enough to kiss me.

'is that true?' the voice of Riley was soft and unsteady, I looked at her face and pulled her closer. I maybe a player but I only have screwed girls who don't act like queen bitches. She was not quite comfortable anymore in my arms and I was not letting her go.

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⏰ Last updated: Apr 08, 2020 ⏰

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