Who Gets The Girl?

Chapter 14

"Where were you this morning?"

Charlotte muttered as she picked out books from her locker to her school bag, in an attempt to pack up for the day. I rolled my eyes, gritting my teeth at her.

"Like you don't know"

She chuckled, passing a silly grin my way. "I actually wanted to help you but I didn't want to spoil the fun"

She explained and I folded my arms around myself. "What fun? I almost got caught by the principal for skipping classes"

"Yeah, you've told me that for like the hundredth time"

Then she closed her lockers, leaning against it with a glint of nosiness in her eyes. "How about you fast forward to where the three princes save the princess"

She uttered, wiggling her brows and I groaned. Hating that she was using my pains to tease me. I was about to say something when a guy as tall as hell, appeared at Charlotte's back, holding her tightly around the waist.

I stared in a daze, my words caught on my tongue. When charlotte giggled and kissed him on the lips. I realized that he was probably Miles.

They spent about five minutes, kissing, pecking, and behaving so lovey-dovey. I stud feeling so out of place and forgotten.

"Uhm. Char-"

"See you tomorrow"

She cut me in between her kiss and then returned to kissing heatedly. I blinked, taking it as my cue to disappear from here.

I walked in the opposite direction of the hallways with my bag held tightly around me. My head was devoid of anything at the moment until I remembered that I haven't heard from both Luke and Aiden.

I hope they are alright.

I pulled out my phone, dialing Luke's number as I didn't have Aiden's number. It rang for a while and then he picked.

"Are you alright? You haven't-"

"Where are you?"

He cut me and I blinked, looking around and then uttering exactly where I was.

"Okay. I'm coming"

He uttered, cutting the call and I stared emptily at my blank screen. Five seconds and a familiar brown eye was walking towards my direction when he reached me. I held him in his hands, looking at him critically, and then, he laughed.

"You know you're acting like the principal could kill me or something"

Then I paused, suddenly realizing that I was indeed reacting like a mother who has just found her lost son.

Why did I always embarrass myself?

I coughed lightly, muttering in a barely audible voice. "I-i was just worried"

I stammered but then he only looked amused. He raised his hands to my head, patting me softly on my golden brown hair.

It seemed that he loved doing that.

"It's okay. I know that. Actually, the principal didn't do anything much. He just scolded us and-"

He muttered and then he went quiet. I looked up at him, scanning his face. He seemed a little bothered about something.

"Are you alright?"

I asked in somewhat worry and he nodded his head. Instantly diverting the topic.

"Right, you said you want to tell me something?"

He muttered, and I stared in confusion before remembering that I actually did.

"Uh.."

I paused. My lips pinning tightly against themselves. How am I going to say this?

"W-well"

I Stammered and he stared at me, in obvious attention.

"The thing is that. I know that you're not sleeping with Betty because you find it fun-"

I paused and now, he was staring at me with zero expression on his face. I couldn't pull out anything from it so I proceeded.

"It's probably like drinking alcohol to you. It helps you keep your mind off stuff. Though, not the best way"

I muttered, and yet, he was still staring at me silently. He looked very expressionless and I wasn't happy about that.

I could always easily read him but now, when I needed it the most he decided to go all blank page.

I didn't want to say too much and get him offended.

I bit my underlip, deciding to carry on. "If there is any problem. I hope you know that I'm here. I might not really like betty but what you're doing is completely wrong"

I muttered, raising my hands to his shoulders, trying my best to make him understand that I really just wanted to help but then when I looked into his eyes, The first thing I saw was a ridiculous amount of anger.

"And who made you a judge over my life?"

I blinked.

"Weather I enjoyed the s*x or not. It shouldn't be coming from someone who hasn't had her laps opened even once"

I double-blinked. Was I dreaming? Was he mocking me for being a virgin? I mean, that wasn't even the point and I was judging no one here.

"You're-"

I sighed, placing my hands on my templates. "Unbelievable"

I murmured.

"Likewise"

He muttered, looking at me with scary hard eyes before walking away from me even before I could say anything else and I was just left standing in disbelief.

What the hell just happened? This was supposed to be a mature conversation