"(Chapter 7- Curiosity Killed The Cat)
"Crap!" I shout when I realize I forgot my math book at home. What a way to start off my day. Mr. Phillips will certainly have a field day with this. I'm pretty sure he's never liked me.
I can't believe I forgot it. I've never forgotten a book until today. It must have been due to my lack of sleep last night. I think that bike ride did something to me. I just feel a little off today. Oh well I'll just see if I can borrow Grace's for now.
"Hey Farrah. You ok?"
I quickly shut my locker and turn to see Hunter standing behind me smiling and blushed. I didn't know anyone was listening.
Hunter was one of Blake's friends from the football team. I remember him from a couple of the parties I went to with Blake. His idea not mine but they were still fun anyway. I quickly push away the memories when I felt that familiar hurt fill my chest again.
"Hey Hunter." I smiled weakly. "What brings you here?"
He shrugged. "I was just wondering if I could talk to you a minute."
I furrowed my eyebrows in confusion. Why would he want to talk to me? The only thing we had in common before was Blake and now that's not even there.
"Uh....sure." I said after checking the halls for Brody. Somehow I don't think he would be ok with this but curiosity was getting the better of me.
"Not here." He said turning his back to me and walking down the hall.
I was starting to get the feeling I made a mistake but again I wanted to know what he wanted so I just kept walking. We rounded the corner of the hall and kept going until Hunter suddenly stopped in front of the janitor's closet in a deserted part of the hallway.
"What's up?" I asked.
Before he answered he shot me a guilty look and then moved his eyes to something behind me. I felt oddly confused and turned around only to come face to face with Blake standing in the doorway of the closet. Oh no.
Before I could make a move away ..." http://wattpad.com/story/3130789
"(Chapter 7- Curiosity Killed The Cat)
"Crap!" I shout when I realize I forgot my math book at home. What a way to start off my day. Mr. Phillips will certainly have a field day with this. I'm pretty sure he's never liked me.
I can't believe I forgot it. I've never forgotten a book until today. It must have been due to my lack of sleep last night. I think that bike ride did something to me. I just feel a little off today. Oh well I'll just see if I can borrow Grace's for now.
"Hey Farrah. You ok?"
I quickly shut my locker and turn to see Hunter standing behind me smiling and blushed. I didn't know anyone was listening.
Hunter was one of Blake's friends from the football team. I remember him from a couple of the parties I went to with Blake. His idea not mine but they were still fun anyway. I quickly push away the memories when I felt that familiar hurt fill my chest again.
"Hey Hunter." I smiled weakly. "What brings you here?"
He shrugged. "I was just wondering if I could talk to you a minute."
I furrowed my eyebrows in confusion. Why would he want to talk to me? The only thing we had in common before was Blake and now that's not even there.
"Uh....sure." I said after checking the halls for Brody. Somehow I don't think he would be ok with this but curiosity was getting the better of me.
"Not here." He said turning his back to me and walking down the hall.
I was starting to get the feeling I made a mistake but again I wanted to know what he wanted so I just kept walking. We rounded the corner of the hall and kept going until Hunter suddenly stopped in front of the janitor's closet in a deserted part of the hallway.
"What's up?" I asked.
Before he answered he shot me a guilty look and then moved his eyes to something behind me. I felt oddly confused and turned around only to come face to face with Blake standing in the doorway of the closet. Oh no.
Before I could make a move away ..." http://wattpad.com/story/3130789