Chapter Six

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"So she said "excuse me bitch?" and I was all like "You're excused" and she was all like "I don't understand how anyone can ever think you're anything more than just an ugly bitch" and I was like "good story but when is the part when you shut the fuck up?" and she was all like " ughhhhh I don't know why I waste my breath on an idiot like you" and I was all like "Oh please, save your breath honey. You'll probably need it to blow up your next date" and she was all like..ANGELA"

                                                                   "See you next Friday" 

I look up to see Taylor giving me an annoyed expression

"hm?"

"Were you listening at all?!" She exclaims crossing her hands over her chest while glaring at me 

I sigh giving her an apologetic look 

I haven't been able to think straight ever since of last Friday..ever since of him..his words keep replaying in my head on an endless whirl torturing me. I just don't get it. What does he mean? Why would we see each other again? I already gave him back his shirt

"ANGELA! SERIOUSLY!?" I look up and see Taylor throwing daggers to me

whoops..

"I'm sorry Taylor. I know I've been...preoccupied lately but I promise I'm listening now" I say smiling gently while she raises her right eyebrow in suspicion but doesn't waste any more time and continues to rant on and on

While I held eye contact and nodded from time to time.. I'd be lying if I said I was listening and not thinking about the grey-eyed mystery man

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"Okay class, I want to remind all of you your projects are due Monday 11:59 p.m. on turnitin.com. I also want to remind all of you it's Friday. These projects should not be started on Monday night. It's a big part of your grades class. Do well" with that, the bell rung

Praise Jesus Hallelujah 

I get up from my chair and pick up my bookbag while sighing 

I haven't even started the project

Motherfucker really out here messing with my mind

"So, movie night?" I turn my head and see Taylor grinning at me

"Did you even start the project?" I ask with my right eyebrow raised and a smirk playing on my lips already knowing the answer

"We have a project?" Taylor asks her eyes wide like a deer on headlights

"Have you even been paying the slightest bit of attention?" I ask laughing

She smiles at me sheepishly "you know I hate history"

I roll my eyes a smile still placed on my lips

"No movie night. We gotta start our project and then we'll hang"

Taylor opens her mouth to object 

"Do you want to repeat the senior year?" I ask looking at her expectedly 

"...hmph fine" she grumbles lowering her head while muttering some incoherent sentences

What a damn child  I thought laughing mentally

"Byyyeeeee Tayloorrrr" I say while waving at her grinning widely while heading towards the door 

"Bye asshole" she retorts causing me to laugh loudly as I open the door and end head towards my car

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