Keeping It Stereotypical

CHAPTER TWENTY ONE

I turned my head to the side, I heard Bryce laughing as he got off me.

"You were trying to kiss me." I accused as I sat up.

"No I wasn't." He muttered with a mischievous smirk playing on his lips.

"Yes, you were." I argued.

"Really, because I bet I saw you leaning in." I gasped at his accusation.

"You liar." I threw a pillow at him.

"Easy, tiger." He laughed, his laugh made me me laugh. I really do love being around him, it's gets easier everyday but what scares me is getting to at attached.

One thing I have learned in life is nothing lasts, it is sad but it is true.

"Get out of my bed and get out from my room." I threw another pillow at him.

"You sure you want me to leave? I mean there are many things we could do." He winked.

This ass.

"Excuse me, in case you are forgetting I have a boyfriend." Who is probably pissed that I ditched his stupid family event.

"You are excused, get your mind out of the gutter, I meant you could tutor me in maths, what were you thinking?" He shook his head innocently but we both know it is an act.

"Of course you did." I mocked.

"Now get the hell out and don't you think for a second that this i8s a free pass to enter my room, or sleep over again." I warned, I turned realising I had nothing to throw anymore.

"Come on, we at have passed that stage." He whined, finally standing up and putting his shirt on.

Lord knows it took all in me to avoid looking at naked chest all through our conversation. Conversation? I won't call this a conversation more like teasing each other,

"So what are we doing today, Sunday is always boring at my place?" It feels so weird that someone would really wat to spend time with plain boring me, so f*****g weird and I am trying not to get used to this, he is probably being friends to me because he pities me.

"Nothing, we are doing nothing. I am going to spend my day studying and considering your grades you should to." Nice way to shut it down Melanie, I mentally highfived my self.

"Boring." He groaned, moving near the window.

Just then I heard a knock on my door, my eyes widened in panic as I got out of bed immediately.

"Get the hell out." I tried not to yell, but I am freaking out.

The knock came again, this time Bryce as already climbed the window.

"Bye for now, princess." With that he disappears from the window, I breathed out in relief, rushing to get the door.

The door reveals my mum, with a skimpy night gown, a n****e are pointing all the way to Florida.

"Mother." It felt so foreign to say that word, which made me realise I haven't said that in a while.

"I heard voices." I opened the door wide, letting her in so she could see for her self.

"Nope, it's just me." I smiled nervously, sitting on the bed.

"You look good this past view days." It felt so weird as my mum looked down at me, like she's noticing me for the first time.

"T-thanks." I don't even know if that's a compliment.

"It seems you and Nate are doing well." She had to ruin the awkward mother and daughter talk by mentioning the devil himself.

"Yeah." I lied, wanting this talk to end.

"I could call my hair stylist to give you a new look." She muttered heading to the door.

"That won't be necessary." I gave a fake smile/

"Nonsense, she will be hear in am hour." With that she leaves.

Thank goodness.

I fell back on my bed staring at the window Bryce jumped off, a smile crept up on my lips, I don't know why but it felt good, so good it terrifies me.

Really terrifying.

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It's Monday, beginning of a frustrating week and it started off with Nate complaining of how I disgraced him at the party by leaving and as usual, I ignored him. Loren has been avoiding me ever since Bryce and I saw her with Nate, at least she has shame.

She and Carly are closer than ever, two less problem I have to deal with, they both can rai havoc in the school without dragging me with them.

Thank goodness.

I pushed my books into my locker, closing it only to see Bryce leaning close to hit. My heart skipped a beat, as his sudden presence shocked me.

"You ass, you scared me." I glared.

"Take a look." He pulls out a sheet of paper with 70 boldly written on the paper.

"Is that your math retake test?" I smiled, talking it from his hands proudly.

"What can I say, I have the hottest and most brilliant tutor." He praised. My mind just kept on replaying the word "Hottest", he thinks I am hot?.

"No,this is all you but if you insist I will take all the credit, I mean it is not easy putting up with you." I handed it over to him with a smile.

"Let me take you out my treat."

"No, you have done enough for me already." I waved his offer off.

"Come on I insist." He pouted and looks so damn good doing it.

Hot.

"Fine." I fall for it, rolling my eyes in defeat.

He used his handsomeness against me and he won.

Just then a girl approached me, before I say a word she emptied her coffee on my hair, drenching on my shirt.

I gasped in shock.

"Tell your slut of a mother to stay away from my dad." With that she walks away. Every thing became blurry and fast, I could hear people taking pictures.

Kill me now.

I could hear Bryce voice but all I wanted to do was leave.

Leave this s**t