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Arabella Rivera

“Where the hell have you been?” I hissed as I felt a familiar arm sling over my shoulder and the strong scent of floral overpower my senses.

Gwen’s lips neared my ear as she whispers. “Sorry, had a quickie with Sami n the janitor’s closet.”

She pulls away and clenches her brows in contemplation. “Well, I guess it wasn’t that quick. He couldn’t get me off.” She pouts.

I cringe, gritting my teeth as I move her hand off my shoulder. “Did you wash your hands afterward?” Gwen was very bold and daring which meant that she loved to explore whatever she could.

I knew this because the preppy blonde never shuts her mouth about her experiences. Which was absolutely disgusting and repulsive to hear. I wouldn’t admit it to her but half of the time, okay most of the time, I shut her out the moment she starts speaking about sex.

Dout sex.

“Squeaky clean.” She smiles showing me her damp hand.

“Could you not have at least waited for break time? Mr. Boyd gave out the papers today and you missed it. God only knows what he’ll tell you when you go to him.” I pointed out.

“Oh who cares, I know I pass that shit with flying colors.” She waved off. Then her eyes snap over my head and they twinkle with curiosity.

She bends her head and whispers. “Okay, who is that unknown hottie following

you?”

Christian. I embarrassingly had forgotten he was here. It didn’t help that he was unusually quiet. Come to think of it, he hadn’t uttered a word from the moment w e came out of class and got brushed by Haiden again who was heading down the hall likely going to another class.

began to speak, turning

to mine when he heard his

my head towards Gwen who scowled sourly when I said her full name. She outstretched

shaking Christian’s

been the best tour guide to

eyes. “Shut up, I’ve only

snorts, his mood changing

beside my ear. “He was being sarcastic

knew that.” I argued

she places her lunch tray on the table

plops down

ache on her forehead. Christian’s amused eyes flicker

in response, biting my lip to stop my

no party today. All m y plans have gone down the drain.” She wailed, hiccuping as she rest her head back

world.” Meredith mumbles as she fixes herself on an empty chair. “Woman up and shut the fuck up.” The mutter was irked with a tone that

means the party is postponed until next week Friday.” Her voice is muffled by all the wails

I spend with those girls, made me realize that

unique in their own ways. Meredith was a twenty four seven bitch, Gwen was a sex crazed teenager and Samantha was a bubbly weeping

has my life come to

“Who do w e have here?” Her voice was airy but

eyes overlook everyone until they stop on Christian. Her mouth parts in shock and she quickly reaches for the napkin on her tray and wipes at her eyes. It

Perhaps she had been too caught up with her postponed party t o acknowledge someone else

here.

hunny let me fix that for you.” She reaches over the table to

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