Bestfriends Shouldn’t Know How You Taste

Chapter 58

Chapter 58

I felt like I was a shell of myself. I had not slept well the entire  night, I was certain that my eyes were red rimmed.  

I breathed out a tired sigh and opened my locker.  

I had chosen to wear sweatpants and an oversized cardigan. It  was a huge contrast to how I normally dressed. I looked like I  had just woken up from sleep.  

A folded piece of paper falls at my feet. I had the urge to just  throw it back into the locker, let it get swallowed by my endless  books. But I didn’t, instead I picked it up and unfold it slowly. 

I saw you, you looked ravishing. xxx  

My brows furrowed and I turned the paper around.  I left a gift for you. It’s in the envelope. Hope you will love it.  

I crumble the paper and I find myself smiling for the first time  today. I had not asked Blake if it were him the first time I got  the note but I was certain it was his doing.  

I fumble through my things in the locker until I grasp a white  envelope. I felt it for a second, trying to see if I’d be able to  know what was inside of it.  

Not having the slightest idea as to what it was, I decided to  open it. My fingers clutch what felt like photographic paper  before I pulled it out.  

I feel the blood leave my face as I stared at a picture of Blake  and I having sex in Mr. Felix cla*sroom. Our faces were very  much visible. I quickly turned the picture.  

You like it rough I see.  

place the picture  back in the envelope and look around. There weren’t many  students as yet. It was seven fifteen, really early. 

My heart thuds when I  noticed something for

my

I’d throw it in the bin. I would not want  anyone to

tightly. As soon as I  was in the stall, I locked the door and sat

flowed down freely as I sobbed clutching the paper.  Who could be doing this?

louder. My hands  were on the desk, a*s arched as Blake’s hands clutched my waist  from behind. My dress was hunched up so he could’ve gotten  more access and his jeans were down to his ankle. 

thrown back in ecstasy as one side of my face was  pressed to the desk. From what I could tell the photo looked  like it was

was unusual  for anyone to be around that area. It was off limits

turn around, knelt and lifted up the seat so I  could wrench into the toilet bowl. My throat burned as I  vomited into the toilet, eyes watering at the putrid scent of  vomit.

had only just left our third cla*s of today. It was now lunch time 

okay little Ash? I

don’t know what I’m going through!” I spat loudly  cutting him off. I sighed seeing his hurt expression. 

didn’t sleep well lastnight and you  know how I get

 

softly. “It’s fine.”

neck in nervousness. I rolled my  eyes. “Spit it out.” I

his throat.” Blake had been looking for you.” He  rushes

stare at the floor. “I know.” I said sadly.  Everytime he’d get close to seeing me I’d go the opposite  direction. Even if it meant being late for cla*s.

“Look little Ash, I know you’re hurting right now  because of the news and what that witch said about Blake and  her sleeping together two

except for you.  Don’t give up on him Ashley

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