Chapter 18 

In a swift move, I was out of the door before  anyone else. My breathing was rough as I strutted  to my next cla*s. The bell had just rang and I  needed to get out of Blake’s sight. 

I wasn’t ready to talk to him.

“Ley!” Blake shouts a couple distance away from  me. The air gets stuck in my lungs as my footsteps  have now turned into an almost sprint. 

I brush past students that were very attentive to  what was going on. Their gazes were focused on  Blake and I. Ready for whatever show they were  expecting. 

Seeing the wooden door to the calculus cla*sroom  has me breathing out a sigh of relief. It was just a  tiny bit of footsteps away. 

“Ashley Grey!” Blake yells. Oh crap, he’s mad.  Blake only uses my full name when he’s mad at  me. 

Deep down I knew I was a coward for running  away from him but I couldn’t help it. I was scared  of getting hurt. It was only inevitable. 

My fingers wrap around the cold metal knob and  twist it open. Giving a forced awkward smile to Mr.  Gustavo, I walked in the cla*s. I was the first one  there fortunately as I sat my bum on the wooden  chair. 

Sighing in relief, I settle my bag on the graffiti wooden desk. A few seconds later the door opens 

and Blake enters the room. My heart leaps  when he walks in

as his blue eyes locked into my  own, burning me with a sudden

you go  to your asigned cla*s.” Mr.

way for us to  speak, alone. “I’ll see you soon.” Was his last word  before leaving

room with me. But it only made  me feel a rapid wave of anxiety. I knew Blake and  I very much know that he’ll do anything to get his

at something they  were conversing about. They were both dressed

her.Quickly tearing my  eyes away, I reach for my bag, playing with the  zipper as a means to distract myself.

me. My back straightens as  I awaited

Lucy starts. I ignore  her,running

taken? Not so much of an  innocent girl now are you Ashley?” She taunted

 whore, sleeping with your so-called best friend  knowing he has a girlfriend. You’ve always been  after him haven’t

mean  look at her, there’s really nothing to look at. Just a  sad slut

head to stare at them. I  let my hair curtain around my face to block them  from seeing

 to not let their words

this school, if I  were you I’d never show my face again.” Lucy  snickered. The cla*s was filling up already and I  could feel the prickles of their stares.

slut for kissing Blake? Maybe I was.  I sure as hell act liked it in biology, having him  touch me so intimately knowing

the pad of  my fingers over the fallen tear. I hear their loud  cackle knowing

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