《Making A Deal With The Bad Boy》8. Let's Talk
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I'm back. You missed me didn't you. Anyways let's get started with chapter 8. It's a special one as well.
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"Oh the kiss, I forgot all about that," I snatched my hands away from his and jogged to my front door.
"You won't escape from this. We will talk," he shouted getting into his car.
"Sure," I closed my front door.
"Who's that you're talking to?" My mum asked me.
"Just a friend. What's for dinner?" I dogged the subject.
"Your dad won't be in today so nothing special. Just pizza, Ben and Jerry's and a Friend marathon. What d'you say?"
"Heck yeah."
*.*.*
I passed out after a couple of episode and woke up in my bed.
Oh how I fucking hate Tuesday day. We had double French. But luckily I didn't have anything for the rest of the day so me and Panda was going to go to the arcade.
I had a quick shower then got dressed in my new BTS jumper, some shorts and my new EXO bag. Today I was supporting both of my favourite groups so they know that I love them. They are going to be my future husbands anyways.
I don't get what Panda means about me being obsessed with them. I don't even know what life would be without kpop.
"Dad Panda is giving me a ride today," I shouted packing my homeworks into my bag.
"Okay," he replied.
I quickly straightened my hair then went downstairs for breakfast.
"There's nothing to eat," I moan.
"There's five thousand different types of cereal over there," dad said.
"And there is pizza over here. Pizza beats cereal so that's what I'm having."
"Mum's still not up yet."
"Nope. You know how your mother is, she's not a morning person and she finds 1PM still to early to wake up. Plus she's on her break so she must be tired from all her work."
I grabbed a couple of slices and warmed it in the microwave.
I quickly ate it and started to leave the house.
"See you later, bye mum," I shouted.
"Bye darling," dad replied.
I quickly got into Pandas car and she drove off to school.
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"What took you so long."
"I slept late, Friends marathon with my mum."
"Ok. You know we're not gonna get any good spots in the school parking lot. We would be at the end, the furthest away from the school door."
"But we would be the closest to the gate leading to the main road so we would be no where near the school car jam."
"Good point, you luckily escaped this one."
"What are you doing first period since you have no subjects?" I asked.
"Sneaking people who are late in through the gym."
"Why do you do that?"
"Because they pay me and you know the new policy our new stupid head teacher made, late twise and don't even bother coming back to school."
We drove into the schools parking lot.
"So what are you doing during third period?" Panda asked.
"Just the usual, helping teachers out and doing some work that needs doing."
" Well you're lucky,my biology teacher hates my guts. Anyways meet me at the fountain on the left wing after lunch."
"Ok," I said.
She walked of towards the gym whilst I went outside. I was to lazy to go all the way to the top floor for registration then back to the bottom for French. Fuck it.
*.*.*
I officially HATE my French teacher. He gave us a surprise test. I never had the time to revise. Then he has the guts to say 'Violet, it's multi choice, just pick one.' I swear, I would have killed him there and then if it wasn't for self control.
I was walking to the reception to help them since that where I usually for half a period, then the rest doing self studies when I suddenly got a bad feeling. You know the ones when you watching a horror movie and the victim slowly turns around and you know the killer is right behind them. Yeah, that one.
I dismissed the feeling and entered the reception when I knew I should have listed.
Zack.
He was there casually helping Mr Fryer out with his computer. Gosh, Mr Fryer would never know how to use that one to the day he dies. He even protested to get black boards because that's what he used in his day and everyone in his class got over 80% in in their exams.
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"Hey," Zack said looking up. "Since you won't talk I decided to force you to talk. Your probably wondering how I knew you'd be here. We do t worry 'coz I've got the answer. I've kind of been, mmm what's the word, I don't want to call it stalking, and I definitely wasn't following you, I just, mmm,happened to be behind you. Yes behind you, and found out all your subjects and what you do during your free subjects. I even know that every day on week A Tuesday you go to the arc-" I spaced out after that. What he was do I g was so creepy but his beautiful Italian voice made it sounds like a fun game.
"So can we talk?" He asked.
"No," I placed my jacket and bag down.
"Please," he gave me the puppy dog eyes and pouted his lips.
"You can't say no to that," Stephanie, the accountant said.
"Okay okay. Well talk, but only for ten minutes.
"In private?"
I nodded.
He grabbed my arms and took me to the cleaners storage on the left wing, aka the fuck closet.
The left side of the school was not used very much since it was old. Everyone bets on when its gonna collapsed so we use that new refurbished right wing.
The left wing is mostly used for when we bunk lessons or where people come to fuck.
"I'm not going inside of there." I didn't even know what was so special about the fuck closet.
"Please," he held his hands out towards me.
"Okay, okay. I don't know how you do that. You could asked me to assist you in a murder and I'll totally say yes."
He chuckled bringing out his cute smile and dimples.
He pulled something and a ladder came rolling down. We climbed it and entered the rooftop of the school.
"I see why the fuck closet is so special," I muttered underneath my breath.
"Pardon," Zack turned to me.
"Nothing," I smiled. "So what did you want to talk to me about.
"Sit," he pointed behind me. "Since after this period is lunch I decided to make you some."
We walked towards the table. It had a red velvet cloth laid over it. He pulled out a seat and I sat on it.
"If you're wishing to get laid, got to some other hoe. Sakaë surely wouldn't mind."
"I just came here to talk while eating delicious stake."
"Ok, I've raised your time to forty minutes, but that's only because I eat slowly."
"About the kiss..." He started. "I've got something I've been hiding. I really like you and I kissed you because I couldn't control keeping a safe distance between us. You probably thought the kiss meant nothing but it really meant something to me and I was wondering if we could really go out. I really really would like it if you would accompany me on a date this Saturday." I found it cute how he was talking so fast and smiled. He blushed a little and look it to my eyes.
"Yes."
"What?" He said confused.
"I said yes, and the kiss didn't mean nothing to me."
"Then why did you run away?"
"Because I thought it meant nothing you and you was going to say it was a mistake to I had to escape."
He let out a big goofy smile.
"Let's eat," he said bringing champagne from under the table.
"You do know I'm under age right? I'm only 17" I questioned him.
"Yes but when I came to this crappy British country I decided to learn the law. I also found a loophole stating that you are allowed to drink alcohol if your over 5, at home and celebrating, e.g. Christmas."
"But we're not at home."
"You don't see school as your second home, no?"
"Well..."
"Plus if your with an adult, someone 18 and over, then you can drink if your 16 or 17."
"You can?"
"Yes didn't you know that." I shock my head. "I'm the foreigner and I know more about this country then you do," he popped the bottle open. "Let's drink."
Sorry I haven't updated in a while, I've been really lazy so it is honestly my fault.
I hope you like chapter Don't be a silent reader and tell me what you think. Please
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