Selfie Trauma

Chapter 4

Here's the second update. Note that the picture is from my Grade 11 chemistry textbooks(my class right now). So bear with me.
Hope you enjoy it ♥️❤️💜💖🖤

Aiden's POV

I know that I'm a bad boy and I'm not supposed to fall in love instead I'm meant to break girls' heart and use them and all.

I mean I've been doing that for the past four years. Damn the person who made that rule.

But today, I met her. Her eyes were a shade of midnight blue and her hair blonde as hell and her skin that looked like milk and her perfect hourglass shape and her straight legs and her pink lips that made me want to kiss her.

"Bro. What are you thinking about?"my best friend, Matthew, asked nudging me in my side. We were at my house

"It's nothing bro"I said. I mean I can't possibly tell my best friend that I started liking someone I met for the first time. That's just crazy.

Psycho crazy.

He dropped his phone on the couch, "Aiden, I've known you for a very long time now and I know when you are fine and when you are not. Even with this bad boy act you keep posing, I know you inside out. You are like a brother to me and brothers don't keep secrets from each other. If something is bothering you and you can't share it with your best bud, fine but know that I'll always be there to listen to you. Anytime. Anywhere"

My heart melted after his speech and I told him everything that had happened at school earlier today and what I was feeling.

I thought he would smirk, laugh and roll on his back and call me an idiot for falling in love with a girl at first sight. But I was shocked about what he said after I told him everything.

"Bro, there is nothing wrong in falling in love. It's the person you fall in love with. She has to be perfect. Seems you have a case of love at first sight. And any girl that makes you, Aiden Jackson, fall in love with her must be special and perfect"he smiled.

"Wow. I never expected that from you"I said, my jaw literally dropping.

"Thanks and close your mouth. We don't want your Prince Charming lips all wide"he smirked, "so who's the lucky girl?"

"Scarlet. Scarlet Walker. And I'm not in love with her, I just like her very much"I said, staring dreamily at one of her pictures on Instagram.

I have become a lovey dovey psycho. A stalker. Great. Just great. Now she'll think I'm weird. I follow her on Instagram, Twitter and Tiktok.

From the corner of my eyes, I saw Matt's smirk drop.

"You mean you are in love with Scarlet freaking Walker"I nodded, "The player
girl?"he said raising an eyebrow.

I stiffened and shifted uncomfortably on the couch. I knew she was pretty and all but being a player? Not possible.

"First of all, I don't love her. Secondly, she didn't look and act like a whore. She seems like a nice person"I said reassuring myself more than Matt.

"Well that's not what the other guys are saying. Some say she dates to get money. Others say she just uses them to become popular. Also, my girlfriend, Sterling, is a friend of hers"he said, confidently.

I couldn't believe it. The girl I like is a player just like me. I don't even know if girls can be players.

"Ok. I'm going for my tutoring. Bye Matt"I said, getting up from the couch and hanging my bag on one shoulder. I got into my car and texted her.