And how could I say no when she came running to me, so excited to let me know that Jude had asked her out? I couldn’t.
I am just hoping and praying that Jude was telling me the truth.
If I found out he had lied, I would hunt him down.
After an hour of flicking through films, I couldn’t find anything I wanted to watch. Sighing, I swung my legs off the bed and grabbed my coat and shoes. I needed to get out of my room. I felt like I had cabin fever.
This is what I got for only making one friend.
I chuckled to myself as I closed my bedroom door behind me. Walking through the grounds, I let the cool air fill my lungs. I wanted to clear my head; I didn’t want to be consumed by Fallon any longer. The other night was a mistake, the night she walked into my room and watched me. I should have stopped, but I was too turned on to do that.
My cheeks reddened but I didn’t know if it was the cold air nipping at my skin or whether I was flushed thinking about her.
I kept walking; I didn’t know where I was going, I just walked around the grounds. There were a few people out walking, but no doubt most people were in their rooms with their friends, or they had their families visiting them. Lucky them.
I sighed deeply as I headed towards the large, green area that separated the path from the gothic style boarding school.
I stopped, looking up at the impressive school. The weight in my chest felt heavy suddenly but I didn’t know why. Was it because I would love if my parents made the effort with me for just once in their life? Maybe.
Or was it because I had a hint of jealousy coursing through my veins that Jude made the effort for Regina?
I felt annoyed with myself, annoyed that I had let myself get worked up over two of the most ridiculous things. I was more annoyed at the second thought, Regina deserved all of this and more. I just hope that Jude sticks to his promise not to break her heart or humiliate her.
Standing there for what felt like hours, I watched as the odd lights went off around the school. Was it lights out already? Scrunching my nose up, I looked at the time. It was nine.
A high chime beep sings from my phone, pulling it out I see a message from the school blast, and before I even click the message, my skin smothers in a cool blanket of sweat as I know what it’s going to be about.
Evening West Covers,
Whispers round the hallway say that Fallon has a new nickname that was heard coming from the moans of a lustful student.
And here we all thought little miss Fallon was innocent… well, I didn’t. Seems she isn’t as innocent as she seems.
Send me your guesses for her nickname, I for one love it.
Happy Guessing,
WCG x
My first thought goes to Fallon, but then the panic sets in. The moans were coming frommylips.
Rubbing my lips into a thin line, I push my phone in my back pocket and begin to walk back towards the main entrance of the school. Just as I get to the door, I feel cool fingers wrap around my wrist as I’m tugged around. A gasp escapes me as I am faced with her. The fucking devil in disguise.
I must fight the urge to lunge myself at her. Pulling my wrist from her grip with force I step back.
She steps towards me, but I hold my hand up to stop her, shaking my head from side to side.
“No.” I hiss.
She stands there and smirks, her arms crossing against her chest.
“I know about your silly little show,” I snarl at her, and for a second, I am sure I see a panicked glance fill her eyes before she hoods her eyes again, blocking me from seeing it.
“And what show is that, Ivy?” my name hangs on her tongue a little longer than I would like, drawing it out.
“Your little show of affection towards Jude, didn’t know you were a couple.” My words were sharp as I spat them at her. I knew they wasn’t a couple, Jude told me. The overwhelming sense of doubt creeps into my mind, my stomach turning and coiling at the thought of me being played by him.
By her.