LOL, Bitch Thinks Im Good(On Hold)

Chapter Four: My Evil Little Plan

Finding a place where I can hide was not an easy task. As I ran down the hallway I had come from minutes ago, I tried my best to find somewhere I can hide. I heard the herd of nuns coming closer, making me feel defeated. What the hell was I doing?

If someone told me a few days ago that I would soon be chased by nuns, I would flip them off and laugh. But here I was, being chased by an angry mob of nuns.

Oh life, you and your weird ways.

I pushed myself, running faster and helplessly seeking for a place to hide.

 Suddenly an arm dragged me in to a room.

“What the hell, bro!” I snapped at the arm that held me tight when I heard the door close, which meant that I was probably safe for a little while.

I looked up and my mouth dropped.

It was the hot dude with the badboy thing going on I saw earlier in the cafeteria that had saved my sorry ass.

“Relax.” he said calmly with his incredibly husky voice that increased his badboy attitude.

I cocked my head and clasped his hand away from my waist. I stood with my head held high and hand on my hip while I narrowed my eyes.

“Why did you do that?” I asked and tried my best to keep my hands away from him.

Dear god, he was incredibly good looking.

“Do what? Save you from those raging nuns?” he chuckled. “No need to thank me.” his voice sarcastic.

I gave him a thin smile. “Thank you.” my voice far away from any signs of gratitude.

“What’s your name?” he suddenly asked and glanced down at me with his eyes full of lust. He bit his lips and looked up at me with a weird gleam in eyes, but he soon glanced down at my boobs.

I couldn’t help myself from laughing. He obviously enjoyed looking at me and so I stepped closer to him, grinning. I could feel his breath at my neck when he tilted his head down, his lips inches away.

I touched his hard chest playfully. My index finger and thumb pinching his shirt, dragging him closer to me. I moved my head so I could look at him in his eyes.

What I saw in them was sheer lust for taking me down, here and now.

I smiled and pushed myself away from him, my back facing his face.

“My name’s Kayla.” I said and opened the door. “But you can call me Kay.”

I left smiling, leaving him breathless.

**

The herd of nuns had disappeared, giving me enough time and room to get to my room and search for my phone.

I hadn’t called my mom since I had gotten here. Now, I loved my mom with my dearest heart, but I was pissed. She had simply dumped me here with nothing but a goodbye and a kiss.

Who does that?

Leaving your child in the middle of nowhere, expecting her to get her shit together in a school filled with weird-ass nuns and religion everywhere.

Apparently, my mother.

I dialed her number and waited.

“Hello?” my mother’s voice curious.

“WHAT THE HELL, MOM!? HOW THE FUCK COULD YOU LEAVE ME HERE?”

“Kayla, listen…” my mother sounded tired.