𝑴𝒆𝒍𝒕𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝑻𝒉𝒆 𝑰𝒄𝒆 | 𝒈𝒙𝒈

𝑻𝒖𝒕𝒐𝒓𝒊𝒏𝒈

51...52...53...54...55...56...57...58...59...Bell. I was counting the seconds till lunch break, this English class was torture. The teacher's voice is insufferable and she talks about Le Petit Prince as if she's the one who discovered it's a masterpiece.

I quickly shoved my notebook inside my purse and went to the cafeteria to find our table, I spotted Heather and Ella talking, Kels was on her phone, probably watching tiktoks. I sat next to H and Ella and they both gave me a smile.

"Where's your target?" H asked sarcastically and I rolled my eyes, "I don't know actually" I looked all over the place and then I spotted her, sitting with table C.

"H, table C, next to the witch and her apprentice" I said with disgust and she glanced at their table. The witch was Rebecca Johnson, once Heather's best friend, she hates my guts since middle school and I swear it's just jealousy. I didn't do anything to her other than Heather loving me more.

The apprentice was Timothy Heller, he was actually not that bad when not around his witchy idol, but he had no character nor guts to act according to his own will. Tim follows Rebecca like a lost puppy, he does whatever she says and thinks whatever she thinks, which means he's not very fond of me either.

Not that I care, half the school despises me, thinking I did things I didn't do or slept with people I didn't sleep with. For some reason it never stopped them from wanting to be me, no matter how much they seem to hate me, they still imitate every single thing I do.

"That's good she's making new friends" H said and I rolled my eyes "Yeah, new friends, yeepy" she laughed at my comment.

"Is Alexandra Blair Carmichael jealous?" She grinned and her eyebrow rose in a challenging manner, I sighed and shook my head, "No" I replied firmly as I kept staring at Emily.

A few moments later she turned to my direction and smiled, I'd even dare to say grinned. Fuck, she totally caught me.

I could feel the awkwardness but I couldn't let it show, I always have to act like everything I'm doing is okay, even staring at pretty girls when they're talking to my least favorite people. So I gave her a soft smile with a nod, not too big so I won't seem too enthusiastic, I can never show I'm too interested in someone.

She nodded back and turned back around to talk to Tim, she was laughing so I guess I don't have to hurt anyone today.

"You're so jealous" H said and and I turned my gaze to her "Am not" I denied even though I might be teeny tiny jealous.

"Al I can see it in your eyes, your face is red" she explained and I groaned, maybe I didn't do a great job at keeping my emotions hidden after all, I'm usually better than that.

"I'm not jealous I just really fucking hate Johnson" I gave in and she had a victorious grin on her face.

"This is exciting" she smirked as she bit her fork and I groaned "Just—shut up".

...

It was now sixth period, Maths.
Mr. Cross was talking about this year's goals and how we have to up our game or whatever. I was more focused on the way his forearm muscles clenched. He was the hottest teacher, the only hot one, tall with slicked back jet black hair, his muscles showing under his tight button up, I'd totally fuck him if I had the chance.

The class went by pretty slow, Emily was paying attention to every word he said while I totally zoned out, I was doodling in my notebook until I heard the bell, thank god.

I got up and quickly packed my stuff, just as I was about to leave I heard my name "Alex, stay for a moment please" Mr. Cross said and I inner groaned but smiled at him the goody-two-shoes smile I save for teachers, I approached his desk and saw My angel was standing right next to it.