Not my Type

Chapter 2

Once the finance class ends, all students leave except me and a few people. "I catch you outside, Zoe," I inform my new friend and she leaves the room while I keep things in my backpack. It takes a few more minutes and I head quickly towards the exit, but first my phone rings.

"Hello?" I answer by answering the call, "Hi, Tori. I'm Zoe, see you later, or I'm late. Are you okay?"

"Sure Zoe, see you in the caffoe when you finish day?" She tells me yes and I hang up to go to the exit of the salon.

"Tyler Jones" says a selfless and familiar voice, I turn around and see the silly lord. "Anyway, I already told you my name, you no longer have to see me  of finances" his face does not show any feeling. "I was not seeing you" I answer halfway down the hall angry "I looked at the window" I apologize with a lie, well Tori a few months ago. 

"You are good at lying" he coment very funny "but I recognize liars"

I turn around somewhat embarrassed because I recognized that I was lying, which is something impressive because I am very good at it, I walk through the halls trying to reach my salon, but it is too late. I debate for a moment about entering or not, choosing the second option and going to my room. The road is a bit long, making me go through the soccer field and its dressing rooms.

Take a quick look at the guys who train and one of them called my attention. "Steve?" I said in myself.

Steve Marti, one of the boys I slept with in high school 1 or 2 years ago, but all of that is in the past and I am sitting in a stand staring at him, the number 09 he has on his back.

"Hi Tori, I'm glad you're calling me to salatrize the classes, as in the old days. I see you already found Steve Marti, how is he in bed? I've been here for a year longer than you and I still can't throw it away "she laughs and I roll my eyes, 

"Nasty comment "I admit.

"Where is my Tori?, The most popular girl in high school in the second year and the girl who only lay with a boy in her entire life in high school. Now you look like a nerd who hates being watched, since she I saw on vacation". Forget that your comment is rude and somewhat vulgar, Megan is a bad girl and always has been. I thought we all changed at university or something similar.

"I'm the same person, Meg.I just don't want everyone to know what I was in high school, I don't have the money in the world anymore and I need to be the best in college" she frowns. She would not understand that I am or want to be a different person, not the same strip men I was last year.

My mother pays too much to ruin everything for nonsense like sex.

I can't believe that I, Tori Reed, said that sex is nonsense. I swear I'm laughing mentally.

"What's so funny, Tori?" I think it was not mental.

"Nothing, but Meg, I need you to do me a favor" I turn to look her in the eye seriously.

"Sure, you know you can always ask me a favor. Less lend condoms" I roll my eyes and continue.

"I don't want you to tell anyone about my past in high school. I want to change," I mean. 

After telling her she clenches her lips, containing an obvious laugh. Just nod and I still, I hope you keep your promise.

"I have to go, see you later, Meg" I say goodbye and go to my room.

I walk down the hall to the room, but a peculiar sound makes my skin stand up.Hell, are they moans at this hour?

And to my fabulous bad luck, the noise came from the room in front of me.