Carved

Chap 2 ✨

Jerk: You didn't come to school today, cupcake?

Well yes, I changed his name to jerk.

Me: Well if you didn't see me at school, obviously I didn't come to school right, Rider?

Jerk: I don't need your sass rn. I'm coming over. Cya, cupcake ;)

Me: What no!

Jerk: Wear something cute. ;)

I scoffed.

I groaned and walked towards my bathroom. Quickly grabbing my toothbrush, I brushed my teeth and went into my walk-in-closet and grabbed an outfit.

I decided to wear this black dress that I bought a few days back. The dress was sleeveless and went down till my knees; good thing I shaved a few days back. The dress was completely black and had floral prints on it. I curled my hair slightly and slipped two black lace bracelets onto my right wrist and sprayed some perfume onto my dress.

"Ring ring!"

Kyle was here. Oh, the joy! When I looked out of my window I realized that it was raining. How long had it been raining for?

Wait. Kyle rides a motorcycle. It's raining. That means that he's probably drenched and shivering from the cold.

"Ring ring!"

"Ring ring!"

"Ring ring!"

"Ring ring!"

Kyle rings the bell again and again as I walked down the stairs as slow as humanly possible. That's what you get for posting that picture on the web!

"Ring ring!" The doorbell rang again.

Deciding to be slightly nicer today, I decided to end his misery slightly earlier. I walked to the door and opened it to reveal a very ticked off Kyle Rider.

Oops.

He barged into the house, wetting the carpet in the process. Seeing how he was raging with anger, I ran up and brought him a towel to escape from his wrath for a few minutes. When I came back down, he snatched it from my hands roughly and started to dry himself.

Suddenly he started unbuttoning his black button down shirt, that was clinging onto his body like it was his second skin. I started to panic, "Hey what are you doing! Leave the shirt on!"

He looked up and stared at me like I grew a second head, "You expect me to stay in this shirt, which is soaking wet?" He was still angry, did I cross a line? Maybe I should have opened the door earlier, he could get sick.

No! Blue what he did to you was way more awful! He posted that picture of you on a social media, where Joseph could see it.

"Oh my god." I gasped.

"Getting excited aren't we?" Kyle replied cockily, assuming my outburst was about something else.

"That pic! Urgh he can see that pic! He's your friend on Facebook!" I shriek.

"You talking about that football dude?" Kyle said monotonously, it was like all his energy suddenly evaporated.

"His name is Joseph! And he's the quarterback, not just any guy on the football team!" I exclaimed.

"You know I could take that down right?"

"But the thing is you would not do that for me! You would tell me to do something like strip for you in return!" I practically yell at him.