18| confessions

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So today was the day. Jace told Issac, Caleb, and I that he was going to stand on the cafeteria table and yell that he likes Grace. Cute but really embarrassing if not gone to plan.

To be honest, it's hard to read Grace. She's much stronger than me. It's rare to see her cry. The last time I seen her cry was at her mom's funeral. Other than that, she just never cries.

We all headed to class and waited till lunch.

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I just noticed but for some reason everything happens at lunch. It all started at lunch. We should be more thankful about lunch.

Caleb and I headed inside the kitchen and put on hair nets. We put on our gloves and got ready to serve over 400 students.

"You know, it's not that bad when you here." Caleb shrugged, scooping a ball of mash potatoes.

"Agreed. Although, I am curious what those mash potato balls are made out of." I nodded, raising both my brows. It was pretty tiring. We had to go through mad, sassy, hungry, sweet, nice people. Everyone had different moods, I met people I never knew existed.

"We have to do this for a month, you know?" I reminded, Caleb nodded but said nothing. The lunch lady seemed be smiling and laughing. Rare. So many rare sights at our school or maybe I just don't focus enough to see these happening.

"Miel?" I looked up and saw Zane. All the moments I had with Caleb flashed before my eyes, leaving me feeling awkward.

"Z-Zane." I stuttered, Caleb and Zane net eyes. I could see that deep inside they had the same hatred Cheryl and I have.

Beside him stood the Barbie herself.

"Miel." Zane awkwardly said. Cheryl rolled her eyes. I did the same thing back at her. I can't believe that she hasn't backed down yet.

I know for a fact that we don't each other as much. What I said to her could not be forgotten, for the both of us. The last thing I wanted was for us to fight again. I could've killed her for bloody hell but I didn't.

C H E R Y L

In front of me stood her. The girl who made my life a living hell. The girl that I hate the most in this whole world! I envy her. Her beautiful body, stunning looks, brave attitude. What isn't there to like? She's a living goddess, beside her stood a god. A boy that everyone cherishes. Girls love him and boys are sinners for not. Both of them combined was stronger than anything.

I hate Miel for only one thing. I'm completely jealous of her. She gets whatever she wants, she thinks she can just waltz right in and she does. She may not be the most known girl but she is in my world. I just wish that she will be out of the picture. The only reason I got back with Zane was to make her jealous but that's not really going well. I stared at Caleb and Miel. Obviously isn't gonna go well.

"What are you going with him?" Zane asked, I grabbed his hand and fakely smiled at Miel. I raised our hands and she rolled her eyes.

"You haven't heard?" Caleb smirked. I slowly watched as he grabbed Miel's hand and held it.

I gasped. Are you kidding me? I scoffed. Your joking. Why would this international playboy like a book nerd?

"Everyone listen up!" A boy yelled, we all turned around and saw Jace on the table.

What the fuck does he think he's doing? No one cares what he has to fucking say!

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