THE NEW GIRL

46. DITCH.

GABRIELLA'S POV:

I've been ignoring Andre's calls and messages since the last time we met. I was by my locker with Scarlet, talking.

"I can't believe your dating Asher." I said to her. They started dating yesterday.

"I can't believe your friends with benefits with Andre. Like the Andre Lombardi. Do you know what that means?, he expects you to....you know....have....."

"Scarlet I beg of you, please don't remind me." I clasped my face with my palms.

"I get it. I know how Andre is. And you weren't thinking straight at that moment to retaliate. I understand everything. How do you think I lost my Virginity?" She flung her arms in the air.

"I am so dumb." I leaned on my locker.

"You are not."

"Why don't I tell him I don't want to do it again?" I asked, praying there is hope for me to get out of this trap I'm in.

Her jaws dropped. "OK now you're behaving stupid. Once you make a deal with Oxygen, there is no turning back." She said. "And as I was saying before, you being someone's FWB, It means that you have to, you know....have....." She tried to gesture it with her hands but I stopped her quickly.

"What was I thinking?!" I groaned in annoyance.

"Like I said, you weren't thinking at all. Anyways have you guys met since that Monday?"

I snorted. "Nope. I've been ignoring his calls and his messages, I've also been avoiding him in school."

"Oh really?" A deep familiar voice spoke at the back of me.

Oh shit!

Scarlet grinned evilly.

I heard his footsteps coming towards me. He passed me and stood by the side of Scarlet. He gave a dashing smile to Scarlet.

"Hi darling." He spoke heartily to her and she smiled at him.

I couldn't help but roll my eyes to the fact that he called her darling.

And it is definitely not because as soon as he called her darling, I got jealous cuz that will be sooooo crazy of me.

Why will I get jealous? There's no reason for me to get jealous? What... What is even the meaning of jealous? Is it a type of uhhh...pen?....

Really? Type of pen? That's the best you can come up with?

A voice came to my head.

Well I don't see you coming up with anything for me?

I opened my locker and pretended to look for something while I wasn't.

"Exactly what are you searching for?" Scarlet's smirk grew wider.

"None of your fucking business." I snapped at her but all she did was to laugh it off.

"Anyways, I have to go. I have uhh....Literature." She said as she walked away.

My jaw dropped as I looked at her. "Your an Engineering student, and, I vividly remembered you saying how much you hate Literature." I said but she pretended not to hear me and kept on walking. I sighed in defeat.

All of a sudden, I was forcefully pinned to the lockers with my wrists on each of my sides. "Let me go." I said as I softly struggled in his grip.

"What happens if I don't?" He smirked then kissed my neck. I bit my lip to stop any noise from escaping my mouth. He hovered on my skin as he placed wet kisses on it.