Bestfriends Shouldn’t Know How You Taste

Chapter 38

Chapter 38 

Blake clutching my hand in his. His warmth  soothes me. “I’m sorry that I caused you to skip  lunch.” I apologized as we walked back towards  the school. 

We only had approximately two minutes left until  the bell would ring to end lunch. There was no way  we’d be able to eat. Blake snorts finding my  apology amusing. 

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“You always come first Ley.” He says squeezing  hand. My heart races. “And I wasn’t hungry  anyway.” He shrugs and opens the door. 

I’m instantly startled when a loud pitched familiar  scream echoes through the entire hall. I’m stunned  as everyone begins to run towards the screams  and loud shouts. 

Blake’s clutched my hand more firmly as we  followed the wave of students. The nearer we get  to the loud shouts the more distinct I can hear fist  hitting skin and bones. I wince and nudge my way  forward. 

I had a sudden inkling feeling that I wouldn’t like  what I’ll witness. I readjusted the strap of my bag  when someone brushed pa*s me roughly. 

“Don’t ever F*cking touch her again!” Fear is  sucking the life out of me as I hear the sound of  Arden, my brother. His voice is loud and clear,  bringing anyone to their knees if they were the  focus of his fury. 

“Arden stop you’ll kill him!” A high pitch female  voice screams in terror. It’s Rosalie. I feel an urge  to hurry up and see what was going on. 

Whatever it was Arden and Rosalie was involved.

us. They parted for him,  mostly

fist pummel into a  boy’s face. His jabs are unforgiving as he jams it  over and over on the boy’s face. His shirt is torn  and hangs limply

him in waves, this  prevents anyone from interfering. I’m internally

is standing in  fright, screaming

and easily pries him off  of the unconscious guy. He’s struggling

stride towards him quickly and let out a soft cry  of shock at seeing his bloody fist. His lips were torn  as

couldn’t even finish the  question as I look at my angry

he glares at the boy on the floor. There are

her eyes over his body. Blake  still has a firm grip

was so  harsh that I flinched. But Rosalie instead

I finally got my voice.  Rosalie turns to me and bites her lower lip. “Sam  playfully squeezed my a*s. And mister temper  over here.” She

turns to face Arden and glares. “You fricking

 beating up your pussy as boyfriend?” Arden spits  in

“He’s not my boyfriend!” She spits  every word like it disgusted her to even think of  poor Sam in

is accusing as he glares at  Rosalie. Then it finally dawns on me that Arden  wasn’t doing this as a protective brother, this was  more than that. He never hated Rosalie in fact it  was the

but  gush inwardly. That idiot really was trying to hide  his feelings. But I could now see it. The flicker

he loved her? Rosalie  and Liam weren’t blood related but they were

 exact moment to appear and glares at the four of  us. The rest of the students scattered away, none  wanting to face Principal William’s rage. “Who’s the  cause of this?” He hisses as he points at

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