CH : 4 ' Realizing

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Sky's POV ;

It's Tuesday, the first day back from a four day weekend. I however manage to have an attitude due the fact that i walked in on Jason and some bitch undressing each other yesterday. How could I be so stupid to think he likes me ?

The bell for first period rang, I let out a deep sigh as I irritably walk to my class. I need to smoke first, I thought to myself. I made a quick detour to the restroom and took my dab pen from my makeup bag. As I'm smoking my pen, I begin to scroll thru my Instagram feed. I'm interrupted by Jason & Damien's conversation in the hall.

" It's like, I try to distract myself from her with other bitches.. but I can't drown her out, we're getting closer the more we talk to each other. With all the opening up and shit, but I don't wanna be her friend anymore bro. "

My heart begins so sink a little. I soon forget that I'm still inhaling my pen and unexpectedly hit a blinker. I began to have a mini cough attack before I quickly contain myself and walk out of the bathroom. High and with a confident switch in my hip, trying to not care so much about Jason's statement.

" What's up short stuff ? "

Jason had a slight smirk on his face, observing my appearance. my petite and yet curvy figure in my blue jeans, black Nike hoodie with nothing underneath, and black holographic foam posites to match with my big black and white Louis Vuitton purse and real gold accessories. And a slick bun with light makeup and edges to accompany my hairstyle.

" whats up. " I blankly reply. Still moving past them.

" We'll see you third period ? " Questioned Damien, confused.

" Whatever. " My last word before I turned the corner heading up the stairs in a rushing manner so I could avoid further conversation.

All I could think about was what Jason said, it angered me at this point. He doesn't wanna be my friend because he can't distract himself ? So stupid.

3rd period ;

Goodmorning class, get started on your group's outline for the picture project. The substitute instructed.

The group surrounded the table a had sat at, in the back of the class. All jotting and suggesting things on a piece of paper. I wasn't being so participant, I was too busy giving Jason a death glare.

" What's your attitude about this time ? " Jason sassed

" Shut the fuck up, why don't you ? " I snapped

" Make me. " He winked

" Have one of your groupies do it, they're good for it. Right ?  " I felt a sting of jealousy shot through me.

" Sky-- " I cut him off.

" I really don't care, just shut up. I don't even want to do this stupid fucking project. " I grab my purse and walk out of the class.

Eve didn't make it to school today, because her phone broke. What a sorry ass excuse to be absent, but I guess she went shopping for a new one. I was walking up to the 4th floor, the empty floor nobody would hardly ever come up here. I was taken aback when i seen Jason's figure trailing behind me as we got all the way upstairs.

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