𝙍𝙞𝙘𝙝, 𝙍𝙚𝙗𝙚𝙡 & 𝙍𝙚𝙫𝙚𝙣𝙜𝙚𝙛𝙪𝙡

Chapter 5: Just shut up and Drive.

Chapter 5: Just shut up and Drive.

My phone starts ringing, reminding me of my tragedy, something called Chemistry class.

I wake up feeling like I got run over by a truck five times although I should be used to hangovers by now. I walk to the kitchen-thingy we have, nobody was up but me. So I prepared orange juice for everybody, I knew they needed it. Hell knows I need it.

Then Alexis woke up. "good morning" she says rubbing her eyes,

"'morning,sleep well?" I ask,

"sure, until my head decided to play an opera from hell.." she mutters.

"here, drink this OJ and eat this, you'll feel better" she takes it without an argument. "so did you enjoy last night?" I ask smirking, remembering Walter's eyes greedily staring at her open cleavage. There was a moment of silence, as I was cracking her down with my stare until her face broke into a huge grin.

"yes it was so much fun," she admits.

"told you so, soooo what's the deal between you and Walter anyway?"

"what? What deal? There's nothing between us," she answers right away,

"oh please I saw you dirty dancing yesterday.. who would've thought you could work it like that?" I wink at her and she blushes,

"no! we were casually dancing, closely and drunk" she explains as she gulps her OJ,

"Make it stop!!" screams Bridget,

"make what stop?" asks Alexis.

"this pounding... it's driving me nuts !!" she whines.

"here, drink this" I offer while handing her water, "drink plenty of Orange Juice, mama gotta make herself pretty,"

"thank you Aly" says Alexis,

"everyone knows that OJ helps with the hangover, it 's no big deal.." I explain dryly, shrugging,

"no for everything." She clarifies grateful.

"is this the part where we coo and hug and act like those white trash in chick flicks?"

"if it is, you just ruined it" she says smiling and I smirk.

Everyone went to their room and Bridget snuck back to hers.

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It was lab day, today. As I enter the class guess who is there? Noah and that hoe from yesterday, obviously they're taking my class. We've been seated by our last name order, seems like me and Noah are going to be lab partners.

Oh, joy.

Don't get me wrong I don't mind him but I'll probably get distracted by the pictures my mind paints everytime I see him, while the teacher talks about equations and acids. Maybe he should take a gulp of Sulfuric Acid sometimes.. I heard it was very effective in ending boredom...

"hey there partner!" he chirps smiling that same smile that won't get me to concentrate on the professor.

"god must really loves me.." I say dryly

"Meanie.." he says narrowing his eyes like a child.

I sigh "I'm joking Noah, relax."

So Mr.barn-banrl-barnel..., let's just call him Mr. B, has a beer belly, and is almost bald.

We started to pour some liquids and writing the equations down, when my stomach start pestering me,

"god I'm starving... " I say lowly.