Kill me. It's another school day, which means I have to face Jason and Lucy, aka asshole and slut. I still can't get over what I saw yesterday. The guy that I once thought would be my forever had been sleeping with my best friend then for 10 fucken months. Only 2 months of the relationship wasn't a lie. I seriously can't deal with this shit now. Including Noah.
I get up out of bed and head over to my bathroom before showering and changing. I was too tired and drained to try looking good today. Who am I even going to need to look good for. Jason and I are over and I don't care about anyone else's opinions. Oh, wait. Noah. I didn't know why I felt like I needed to impress him but I just felt like I did, so I got out my sweat pants that I was going to wear. Oh, my comfy sweats. Mummy will wear you when she gets home. After hugging my sweats for a little while, I got into a pair of dark wash skinny jeans, a muscle tee, of course wearing a bandeau underneath. Don't want hormonal teenage boys staring now do we, and some white converse. I put on some mascara and grabbed my cheer bag and school bag before heading downstairs.
Mum was at the stove cooking some pancakes but I wanted to get to school early to avoid seeing Jason and Lucy, so I just took a piece of toast of Scarlett's plate ending up with her scowling at me and giving me a glare.
"Get your own toast next time" she snaps before going back to eating her food.
"Alright alright, calm your young underdeveloped tits" I say as I roll my eyes.
"Rosie! Do not speak like that in front of your sister" shouts mum.
"Why! She's going through puberty anyways" I say.
"Alright whatever. I'm out. Bye" I say kissing mum on the cheek and ruffling my sisters hair before heading to school. I eat the toast on my way there and when I get to the gates, I see my group of friends and unfortunately, I didn't come early enough because surprise surprise, Lucy and Jason were already there. And they were snuggling which just made me want to avoid them more. Gosh, have I ever told you how much I hate LucyBut they were with my friends . No? Well I do. And I want to really go up go her an pull out her fake blonde hair. That's right. Her 'blonde' hair isn't her natural colour. Black is. But she dyed it because she said she hated the colour black. She's with my friends as well and I can't avoid them just because I want to avoid her, so I walk up to the group faking a smile like finding out my ex boyfriend of a year wasn't cheating on me with my ex best friend.
"Hey guys" I say fake cheerily.
Everyone goes silent and turns to stare at me like I just grew out a second head.
"Umm" I say laughing out nervously.
"What's going on? I ask looking at everyone. They all look anywhere but me except for Lucy, who's looking at me smugly. She's up to something.
"Well" says Lucy in a sickly sweet voice which makes me want to punch her so hard all her teeth will come flying out.
"We've all voted and us girls are booting you from being our cheer captain. I'm the new captain and this team needs to get rid of some dead weight. Which is you" she says pointing an accusing finger at me.
ME!? ME!? AFTER ALL I DID FOR THE TEAM, THEY'RE KICKING ME OUT LIKE THAT! I KNEW THEY WEREN'T TRUE FRIENDS. Bitches. I'm so shocked and mad I don't know what to say. Finally I come up with something.
"Fine. I was going to quit anyways. You girls are sluts anyways. Wouldn't want to be seen with you now would I" I say almost mockingly.
The girls faces are in shock and so is Lucy's. The guys don't say anything, not like I'd expect them to stand up for me anyways. They're all jerks. Suddenly I feel an arm go around my shoulder and the exposing skin on my shoulders feel a slight electric tingle. I instantly knew who it was.
"Come on babe" says a deep husky voice to my right. Of course I knew who it was. Noah. Again, saving me. Props to him. I don't tell him off for calling me babe, because it seemed like he wanted me to play along, and also because I liked him calling me that. Yeah. Big shocker. But who wouldn't like a guy as hot as him calling you babe? Exactly. So I plate along.
"Alright baby" I say, and to make it more convincing, I quickly turned to him and gave him a quick peck on the cheek. I notice a burning gaze on the side of my face and turn to see Jason glaring at me. His jaws clenched and so are his hands. Ha! Douche. I give everyone one last glare, but they're all too busy either glaring or checking Noah out to notice. I give a sweet fake smile to Lucy before sending her the bird and quickly pulling Noah away. By now, everyone that saw our little argument has seen everything I guess. I don't bother telling them to get lost so I just continue dragging Noah with me. Ugh. And trust me, it's not an easy task. Dragging him is like trying to drag a brick wall. That's how hard and heavy he was.
We finally manage to get to my locker and I let go of his hand. His hand was calloused but it still seemed soft and it fit with my hand perfectly. Cheesy but true. Weird. Not even Jason's and my hand fit together like that. Ugh. His hands. Every time I think of his hands, I think of all the things he could have done with it before touching mine. Reminder. Wash your hands thoroughly when you get home.
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