Bestfriends Shouldn’t Know How You Taste
Chapter 60

Chapter 60

I crossed my arms under my breast and looked down embarra*sed. “I don’t know.” I mumble.I was humiliated that someone saw us this way, especially since there are now pictures of usin this intimate position.

If my parents saw this. I sighed, not even able to think about it.

“I need to bring this to my mom-~

I shook my head in mortification and looked at him wide eyed. “Blake are you insane shecan’t see-" I blushed embarra*sed and pointed to the photograph clenched in his hand.“That.” I mumble.

He raised a brow. “We need to replace out who is the A*shole who took this Ley. We cannot juststay quiet and not bring this to the police!”

I shift on my feet, my embarra*sment getting worse. “Blake we need to think before we gettoo hasty.”

“Hasty? Ley whoever did this is a creep and I don’t think it'll stop until we do somethingabout it.” He grits out, one hand clench at his sides while the other clenches the picture inanger.

I bite my bottom lip and turn away from him. “I'm not saying we won't do something aboutit, I'm just saying we should think things through.”

I turn to stare at him, noting that his blue eyes had gone a shade darker because of

anger. “What if we do go to the police and they're not able to catch who this is before theyleak the photos? What then Blake? I'd be suffering mortification the rest of my life. Thiscould be in my permanent record. What if no colleges accept me? What then Blake?”

He must understand how embarra*sing this was for me. Someone out there saw us havingsex, they saw our faces. You could clearly see my face in the picture, you could see Blake's.

If this were to circulate around the school then I'd be ridiculed my entire life. No collegewould want a girl that was seen getting F*cked in school.

He looks to be thinking for a few seconds, raking his eyes over my frame.

He sighs. “Ley, we can’t stay quiet about this. We need to replace out who this A*shole is.”

I nod. “And I know, we can’t sweep this under the rug, it is impossible. But let's just see whatthis person wants. They have been leaving notes inside my locker for about two months.They want something I could feel it.”

He glares at me, jaw ticking in irritation.” Why didn’t you tell me about the notes Ley? Whydid you keep this kind of thing from me?” He grits out.

A blush coats my cheeks. “I thought it was you who were doing it. I was stupid to not havenoticed that it was not your handwriting.”

He raises a brow, his form tensed.” What exactly were the notes about?”

I chew my lips. “Love notes.” I finally said after contemplating if to tell him.

His eyes darken impossibly more as his jaw clenched. “When I replace that F*cker I'll skin himalive.”

My eyes widen at the look of murder on his face. He was serious. “We don’t even know if it isa boy.”

“Who else could it be? The person seems to be fascinated by you Ley. It has to be a boy and Ithink I know exactly who.” He hisses putting the picture back into the envelope.

He instantly has my attention.”"Who?”

“Peter. And I'm going to pay him a little visit today.” His voice is dark with a promise forblood.

Peter had not been in school for a few days, something about having the flu.

My face turned ashen. I shake my head. “We don’t know if it is him Blake, you can’t just go atthe guy's home and beat him up. Let's just take things slow-"

“Ley, are you hearing yourself right now? Slow? What, so he could get another chance totouch you again? Over my dead body! I'll Fcking take care of this.” He hisses, turns aroundand stalks out of the clasroom in anger.

I sighed and stared at the now closed door. He had gone with the envelope. I could only hopethat he would not show his mother. That would be embarra*sing.

The bell rings signaling the end of lunch. My belly rumbles in hunger. Great, I missed lunch.With a silent curse beneath my breath I walked out of the cla*sroom.

I suddenly had the need to pee. So instead of going to my next cla*s my feet carry me to thebathroom. It's empty and smells of disinfectant. The janitor probably had come to clean up,judging by the still wet tiles.

I grumble as I try my best to not slip on the floor. I was not in the mood to suffer a brokena*s if that were possible.

Safely getting in the stall, I locked it and lift up the seat. I push down my sweatpants andpanty, being careful not to throw my bag on the wet floor.

I closed my eyes when the urine came out. I hear the bathroom door open but don't take anyattention to it. The footsteps were getting a bit louder which made me believe whoever itwas, was close.

“I can’t believe you actually did it.” Some girl laughed. “How the hell did you even get thepregnancy test?”

“I made my pregnant cousin pee on it. Honestly Hollywood should really hire me.” The voicesounds too familiar. Stacy.

My pee instantly freezes as I pay attention to their conversation.

“Seriously props to you girl! The entire scene in the cafeteria was hilarious. Ashley's face waspriceless.”

Anger sear through my body but I remain still, listening on. “It was, wasn't it. Poor little Ashwas so heartbroken. Her one true love is expecting a kid with a more beautiful girl. I mean I'dbe heartbroken too.” Stacy snorts.

“How did you even pull off the crying part though? Like I heard it outside of the bathroom,that is how loud you were.” The girl utters.

“Embarra*sing to admit but I was not planning to show Ashley the test yet. I was waiting forthe perfect time. So in fact I was actually crying. Don’t ask why I don’t want to talk about it.Anyway it just felt like the perfect time since little perfect Ashley came to see if I were okay.Stupid bitch.” Stacy grumbles.

I heard enough, pulling up my panty and sweatpants, I flushed the toilet. I unlocked the doorand stepped out.

Anger written on my face. Both were facing the mirror, applying lip gloss to their alreadyglossy lips.

Stacy sees me through the mirror and her eyes widen in shock. “You lying bitch!” I hissedmarching over to her.