-if Kyle finds out, I'm so dead-
Lili's PoV
After 15 tormenting minutes of trying to cover up Ryder's little stunt, I was finally ready.
I put on my clothes that I had ready before I started my makeup which is amazing by the way.
My outfit consists of my black leather jacket, a basic white crop top and black leather leggings.
I left my hair in its natural wave and untied.
I went downstairs to the kitchen to get something to drink.
I grab the box of orange juice and pour it into a glass before drinking it.
My mum walks in the kitchen and I greet her.
"Morning, mum." I say.
"Coffee." She groans like a monster and I chuckle.
She takes a sip of leftover cold coffee from the fridge and put the glass in the sink before greeting me.
"Morning, sweetheart." She says and I nod.
"Okay. I'll be going now." I say and walk out the kitchen before she stops me.
"Umm...about that..." My mum says.
"What are you talking about, mum?" I say curiously.
"Uhhh...your brother-" She got cut off by Kyle walking in the kitchen.
"Hey mum, hey my lovely and beautiful sister." He says suspiciously.
I raise an eyebrow at him.
"What did you do?" I deadpan.
He scratches the back of his neck.
"I may or may not accidentally ran over your bike when I came home last night from a friend's house." He says with a nervous laugh.
I glare at him.
"You did what?!" I yell.
He laughs nervously.
"So, long story short, you can either use some other car or ride with Ryder and me." He says.
"Mum, can I borrow your flip flop." I say intimidatingly.
He visibly gulps and my mum hands me her flip flop before I started chasing Kyle around with a flip flop in my hand.
-•-
I park in the school parking lot with one of the cars I randomly picked in the garage just now after marking Kyle, proudly with a red mark in the shape of a flip flop on his arm.
I got out of the car having 25 minutes to spare before class starts.
"Hey Sam. Where's Nat?" I greet Sam who was waiting at my locker.
"She's not here yet. Why are you wearing make up on your neck-oh my gosh! Liliana Ava, is that a hickey?!" Sam shouts a little too loud and I cover her mouth.
Nat appears from behind us and smirks at me.
"Shhh." I say and let go of her.
"Sorry." She says.
"If Kyle finds out, I'm so dead." I say sighing.
"Who gave you that anyway?" Nat smirks.
I bite my lip. "No one."
They give me that we're-not-buying-it-look and I roll my eyes.
"Fine. But if I find out that one of you guys tell Kyle, I am so not sharing any of my food anymore." I say and they gasp dramatically.
"Who?!" Sam pushes.
"It was Ryder." I say.
They both start squealing like maniacs and I wanted to bang my head on the lockers so bad.
"Shhh." I shush them.
"The ship is finally sailing!" Sam gushes.
"I can already see your future kids." Nat says dreamily.
"Ugh. Shut up!" I say.
"Give us the deets." Nat says.
I sigh. "He just came out of nowhere in my room and decided to stay for the night, watching TVD with me and the next morning we just started making out. It was nothing."
They squeal again and this time I walk away.
It's too early for this.
-•-
It was now lunch and Nat, Sam and I were walking to the cafeteria when we heard people fighting.
Ooh! Fights!
We rush to where the noise was coming from and the two people who were fighting there was Ryder and a jock.
"What the hell?" I mutter.
I didn't really want to interfere 'cause this looks way too interesting to stop.
"I swear you dipshit! If you ever talk about her like that again, I will end you!" Ryder shouts and throws a punch at him.
Ugh. They're seriously fighting about a girl? This is stupid. But I'm not gonna be one of those girls who tries interfering and gets punched in the face.
No, thank you.
The jock has the audacity to smirk and laugh. The look in Ryder's face was scary as hell and surely wouldn't laugh when someone looks at me like that.
"I'm just stating the facts Ryder." He smirks and his eyes finds mine before smirking even more if that's even possible. "Don't tell me you like her? She's your bestfriend's sister."
My breath hitches in my throat.
Were they fighting about me?
Well, this is interesting...
He growls and tackles down the jock, throwing multiple punches at once.
The jock looked unconscious and I decided to do the only thing I could think of.
....I threw a slice of pizza...at Ryder.
I guess it worked because the next thing you know it wasn't a food fight anymore...it was a full on food war!
I rush out before I ruin my clothes and my hickey cover up.
Once I had made it out safely, I released a breath I didn't know I was holding.
Out of nowhere, I was pulled from the side, into the janitors closet.
How cliché can this get?
The lights switch is turned on from my side which immediately lights up the room, revealing the one and only Mr. Giraffe smirking at me with both his hands on the wall beside my head.
I take back what I said. This is a whole other level of cliché as in, janitor closet intimate cliché.
"That little stunt you pulled back there wasn't very nice you know." He whispers in my ear. "It ruined my shirt."
"You looked like you were gonna murder him." I whisper back. "I had to do something."
"Really?" He smirks, I nod.
"Why are we whispering?" I whisper and he rolls his eyes.
He sits on the floor, leaning on the wall, then patting the spot next to him.
"What are you doing?" I ask.
"Just sit here." He says.
I thought about it for a second.
Do I really have to?
We have class.
Lol, I'm kidding. Since when did I care about missing class?
-•-
A/n: filler chapter! Again,..
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