Ms. Jones, You're My Trigger (GxG)

Chapter 26

Daisy POV

"Can we talk?" Noah yelled after me as I walked down the school hallway.

I glanced at him not believing my own eyes. Was this guy really trying to talk to me?

I snorted slightly amused. "Fuck off dude," was all I said before speeding up in order to get away from the unwelcomed nuisance. 

"Wait, wait!" He sure was stubborn.

I groaned and rolled my eyes, stopping and turning around to face the sad excuse for a human. "What?" I snapped.

He gulped and pulled his hands defensively in front of his chest. "I just.. It's well, Isabel is ignoring me and I um.."

"Oh my God!" I groaned loudly catching the attention of some other students. "What. Do. You. Want?" I emphasized each word, my hands up in a questioning manner.

He shifted uncomfortably pulling on his backpack straps. "Are you dating Isabel?!" he squeaked like a little boy.

My heart skipped a beat and I wasn't sure why, if I was going to die from a heart attack at the age of eighteen, I swear I would beat the shit out of the Devil – I belonged in hell.

Wrinkling my nose, I scoffed inside and opened my mouth, however, the answer has escaped my lips with hesitance.

"No," I answered shortly and spun around, walking as fast and far away as I possibly could. I mean dude was in my class, so school wasn't exactly helping me out here.

I hated everyone, but him? Ugh, his annoying baby face and those stupid lips that touched hers... Yeah, I kind of wanted him dead, sue me.

The cockroach ran in front of me, nearly causing me to head butt him, and trust me when I say this, I would gladly give him a concussion or a broken nose. Hmm, yeah actually breaking his nose could be fun. Maybe I should do that.

"I don't get it, if you aren't dating then how come she doesn't want to get together? I mean I heard you guys went on a date and shit, that's why I assumed..." he rambled, but I stopped listening. 

Blinking rapidly, I decided to count to ten - Okay, to four. I didn't go further, that technique has never worked anyway.

"Come here," I ordered with my hand.

He seemed taken aback and a bit on edge by my sudden request - As he should be.

"Come. Here." I ordered not liking to repeat myself.

Once he did as asked I grabbed him by his neck, pulling his head lower so I could whisper into his ear, "Maybe, just maybeeeee," I dragged the 'e'. "She's not interested in you."

I harshly pushed him away and patted his shoulder. "Seriously you are such a turn-off," I told him wanting to walk away, but he would have most likely chase after me, so I stayed to see whether he had anything else to say.

Damn, I was getting really good at this being nice and considerate thing.

"Right... anyway, if you guys really aren't dating and you are just close friends, could you maybe I don't know help me out. She doesn't want to talk to me."

Wow, Noah... really? Maybe because you kissed her without permission.

"So, you want me to help you to fuck her?" I asked bluntly with a raised brow.

"What!" he yelped, looking shocked? Even though It wasn't me who asked for such a horrendous thing. "I mean of course I wanna, you know... Who wouldn't! She's the sexiest girl at school!"