Bestfriends Shouldn’t Know How You Taste

Chapter 14

        
        







Chapter 14 


“Wake up!” Arden’s voice yells behind the closed door. He  bangs the door three times before I hear his loud  footsteps become a distant sound. 


I sigh, turning over on my back and throwing the blanket  off my body. After sneaking back in last night, I went  straight to bed after changing into my pajamas. The  events from last night kept replaying in my head. 


It all felt like a dream. A silly dream. There was no way  that Blake kissed me like I was his. Or did we even kiss  to begin with? I was starting to think that it was all a  hallucination.


A tired groan left my parted lips as I got off my bed. My  body felt tired, I felt tired. But of course today was school  and if I don’t go, dad would be suspicious. 


My bare feet tread over the cold floor as I make my way  across my room. My fingers wrap around the door knob  and turn. It opens simultaneously with Arden’s. He  smirks, already dressed for school. 


“Had a fun night?” Arden mocks before closing his door.  His bag straps slung over his shoulder as he walked  ahead without waiting for my answer. “Blake owes me  fifty bucks by the way.” 


disappear from my line  of vision down the stairs. What time is it? I


to get ready. I’m  never going to a party again. I scold myself. Never in my  life was I ever


unusual for my family. By now  Arden would be making some silly joke that I wouldn’t  get and mom would be cackling with laughter while dad  shoots her love sick eyes. Now that was our usual but


slung  over my shoulder. I’m entirely confused as I enter the  kitchen. Mom has already placed breakfast on the table  that I unfortunately wouldn’t get the


gobbles down his bacon  while Dad’s eyes are set on me as I walk in. His  sternness makes it all more uncomfortable. I


to  pick up a slice of bacon and throw it into my mouth. I


a guy my age to tag along.  Now wouldn’t it?” The words fly out of


face is stony and I knew  he wouldn’t keep it up for long. He never has, even  though he tried. Dad was a softy


daddy-” I started, pushing the gla*ses up to  keep it from sliding


if something happened to you!” He


eyes to Arden. His eyes were already on me as  he stifled his


his hands up in surrender with a piece of bacon  sticking out of his


out.” Dad cut me  off when I was about to argue. I crossed





its way to  his lips at the end of his statement. I


do it again. ”  And I meant it. Sneaking out was just not for me. Last  night took a turn and I don’t think Blake and I’s


I just didn’t know if it was good or bad.


before sternness darkens his features.  “Yes you’re right about it not happening again because  you’re grounded


I entered  the kitchen. She shoots me an apologetic look and turns  to her


to him and wraps her arms around his  broad frame before burying her head in the


of his age  were the tiny specks of white hairs that peppered


near him  enough to spot those ‘ugly losers’ dad seemed to call  them. Mom rubs


to me before sighing. “Fine, you’ll


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