Arianna's Pov
As I walked to my next class I began thinking about Blaze and how reacted to the note, without realizing I was already in Chemistry class awaiting the teacher's entry. After for standing for two minutes I decided to take a seat. When I looked around I realized there were three seats open one at the extreme back, one in front of it and one in the middle beside a girl with way too much make up on. As I was walking to the extreme back , I hear someone whisper looking around to find the voice I realized it came from the girl that was sitting in the second to last row with an empty seat beside her. I stop and turned to her asking her to repeat but she whispered once more causing me to groan in frustration. I am not mean, I may like dressing in style and seem confident but I am also nice, JUST NOT TO BLAZE.
Stooping to hear what she said I asked her to repeat and I heard her groan causing me to raise my eye brow at her in surprise.
'Oh shit I'm sorry' I heard her speak out for the first time. I looked at her long and hard realizing that she started chewing on her nail, I strange habit I also had when I was nervous about something. Deciding to sit beside her when I heard the door open. Looking up I saw a girl with a blouse way to tight for her fake ass boobs. I took my eyes from her when I heard the scraping of a chair looking to see Ms.Caked Face pulling the seat for her. I guess that meant she was Ms. Queen Bee.
Hearing the pages from a book being turned beside of me reminded me of Ms.Nerd with an attitude that was sitting beside of me. I turned facing her and began questioning her,
"Whats your name?"
'Tisan' she mumbled.
'Well my name is ...'
"I already know your name now could you leave me, my brother seems to already be interested in you without my help so you don't need to act all friendly" she growled out.
I rose my eye brows again this time due to annoyance. I counted to ten calming down before I turned back to her.
"First of all I was being nice with an attitude like that no wonder you have no friends. Do you always push people away like that? Secondly who the fudgecakes is your brother? and finally how the hell do you know my name already, I literally just started I haven't even been in three classes good" i vented out.
She looked u at me with a look of surprise and closed the book she was reading. " So your telling me you really have no idea who I am?
"Precisely"
' Ok am sorry' she mumbled
"Okay to make it up to me you have tell what you mumbled when I was going to sit at the back and you owe me a tour of the school and your my new friend, because I like you . You got spunk even though you look nerdy, No offence by the way and.."
Do you ever stop to breathe bitch'
You didn't just called me that" I laughed out.
Yup was her only reply. Now answer my questions.
" Oh yes the seat at back is reserved for the school bad boy quote unquote."
Okay but aren't you scared of him' I asked
"Nope" she noted popping the "p" ..
"Why not? Is even scary or he's jus trying hard to be bad?" I asked curiosity killing me.
Or is he her boyfriend.. I didn't realise I said that loud until I heard her reply.
"Ewww hell no.. but his best friend, I'll totally bang that"
I laughed but stopped when I realised two things we've been talking for and hour and the teacher was still not here yet and so was the bad boy.
"So is the teacher coming today? and is the bad boy coming to class and his he even really bad"
I heard her mumble he better but decide to ignore her.
To your questions yes he is bad, he is hot and according the girls here hot enough to eat, and most likely the teacher is separating a fight because he is the only one that can talk to him and he actually listens"
"How do you know so much about him and whats his name?"
"because he's my brother, I call him Chris and here they come now she said glancing on her watch"
BAng!!! Th e door flew open and in came our teacher and you wouldnt believe who came strolling in behind him .
FUCK!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
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Possessive Lover
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