Chapter 1
"Does your name mean that you are a virgin or something...?'' I heard her ask in annoyance, slamming my locker shut, I felt my lips form a thin line as I turned to face her.
A tall redhead with freckles that made her look cute and innocent, if not for her curiosity that irked me.
"If I tell you, will you tell me who your plastic surgeon is; because girl your nose is so long" I faked a gasp "I bet it's the size of my ex's dick"
"You need to work on your attitude" she said moving closer to me as she narrowed her eyes in slits, ready to pounce on me.
"You need to work on your nose"
"Leave my nose out of this, what you need is to work on your words" she spat giving me the once over "I dont see what boys see in you"
I leaned in and whispered "My words are perfectly fine, but keep your nose out of my business"
I leaned back against my locker as I watched her scowl, which I gladly returned with a smug smile.
"And oh, boys see a sassy bitch" I added, expecting her to slap me, but instead she turned and disappeard down the corridor.
I rolled my eyes in irritation, out of all the names my parents could choose.
Virginia!
Thank you mom and dad
I headed for the next class, only to feel as hard push which sent me falling down, along with my books scattering the papers in between them.
I looked up angrily to try and see the culprit, only to see a group of guys snickering as they passed by, one turned around and winked at me.
I stood up and gave him the middle finger.
"Brat" he said before turning behind a corridor.
"Anus" I sighed ignoring his remark about me.
If i had the time, I would have run over and tazered the shit out of him until I saw the smoke coming out of his ears, maybe then will I try some sense in those wires he calls a brain, but sadly I'm running late for Math.
Agh
"Need help?'' I turned at the sound of the voice and smiled, Casey looked sympathetically at me as she leaned down to pick up my scattered papers off the floor.
"He's so childish" she remarked as she shook her head disapprovingly "how do you live with him?"
"Well" I extended my arms trying to look innocent "you just gotta cope"
She beamed at me as she handed me my papers "That's why you are my bad ass best best best friend"
I chuckled at the multiple "best" she used as we made our way to class.
But really, how do I live with him?
Well, let's just say that from the moment I could make sense out of everything, the guy was literally with me all the step of the way, from my first year in pre-school to this year, again!
Those years were the best as when we met Casey my little innocent yet down to earth childhood best friend we became the three musketeers. But as we grew up, we realized that times change, people change and he distanced himself when we came to high school after he got hit by the puberty bus.
now I could only reminisce and say to myself
"Moments missed but moments spent"
"Dante!" I yell- no I practically scream his name as I race up the stairs to his room.
If we got robbed, I bet this douche will sleep all the way through the burglary until the next day to our dead bodies.
literally
After three knocks and no answer I settle for barging into his room. Don't judge me, my polite persona can only last for seconds.
The sight that hits me makes my heart lurch out of my chest. Lying in bed was the bane of all my suffering with a blanket hastily covering his abdomen, his hair seemed to have endured the after effects of a tornado, his chest rising and falling rhythmically, I stood there in an utter trance.
Cute?
I raised an eyebrow at my comment
Hell no
He's an idiot
I nodded at the insult and stopped when I saw that v line just below his boxers, that moment I swallowed.
Hard
Who even sleeps with a nose ring?
What a sight, my hands clutching tightly onto the doorframe for support. Images of my hands rubbing his chest and the v line made me shake my head in disgust and shame.
"Get a fucking grip!'' I muttered to myself taken a back "this is wrong, on so many levels"
"Virginia, Dante down here, now!'' mom yelled in an impatient tone that startled the hell out of me, I looked back at him only to be greeted by sleepy brown eyes that held a grin.
"Holy shit" he uttered while rubbing his eyes of sleep and sitting up "I dreamt I was a billionaire with so much fame and you were kissing my feet "
"Oh dante you can walk all over me" he squealed in a girls voice.
Typical
My lips spread into a thin unnerved line, not really in the mood for insults, but if he was going to give me fire than, than I will give him hell fire "A good morning to you too"
He ignored me and ran a hand through his curls as he stared out the open window "Such a lovely morning"
My naughty eyes went back to his chest, remembrance of his abdomen had me placing both hands on my cheeks.
"Enjoying the view?" he teased with a chuckle and I gave him an annoyed look as my shame vanished.
"I just-"I tried to explain but he held up his hand
"Save it, I know I am hot" he rubbed his chin, giving me a wink "I ooze manpower"
I rolled my eyes in irritation "the only thing you ooze is stupidity and a big ego, buddy"
He sat up grinning "big ego equals big dick'' he winked and I face palmed myself in anger, I didn't even have a comeback.
"Mom sent me to get you down for breakfast" I said in a low tone as I watched him sneak a peak of the blanket covering his lower abdomen.
A horrified curse escaped his lips "I think I might have had a wet dream."
"That's so my que to leave"I turned around, ready to march out.
"Wait, I was just kidding"
The sound of his feet padding on the creaky floor made me take a step forward.
Just walk out
Pretend you haven't seen him half naked
Jesus!
Why won't you move?
I felt him standing behind me, thanks to the warmth radiating off of him like a lamp and like a moth to a flame, I wanted to move in to his heat. Deep down in my chest, I felt something brewing, but it was all kinds of wrong. I turned but his hand on my shoulder stopped me in place.
"Don't" he warned "Just walk away slowly"
I raised my eyebrows as shock reverberated throughout my body "Why"
"Just do as you are told" irritation coating his voice, I released a breath.
I marched out but from a moment there, I felt something brush my butt. I stopped in my tracks just as the wheels in my head started turning.
No
Stop overthinking
I brushed the thought away when the aromatic smell of pancakes hit my nose.
Food at last
After breakfast, I took my plate to the sink, when my leg stumbled on something, making loose balance and fall hands first on the floor. The shattering of glasses and plates rang in my ears.
"Oh honey, are you alright" moms concerned voice followed as she kneeled down next to me.
"Better watch were you are going next time, V" I looked up to see the prick giving me a smug look.
"I could have been hurt you sick fuck" I bellowed in anger as I stood up.
"Language" mom said harshly as she helped me clean the floor that had pieces of glass scattered everywhere.
As soon as mom left the kitchen, I took the nearest glass of juice and poured the whole liquid on his smug face.
His gasp of horror had a sinister smile creeping up on my face.
"Fuck you, Virginia" he said wiping his drenched face and hair.
"You know, I could have chucked the glass right at that jug face of yours but I didn't" I said as I moved closer to his face.
I heard him mutter incoherently as I walked out of the kitchen with a skip in my step.
It's going to be a lovely day ahead.
I just feel it.
It has to be
Surely this sunny day promises a happy day, with its warmth kissing my face.
After class I sat in the court yard looking at someone that caught my line of sight, dressed in trainers and a jacket that looked like a second skin.
If Captain America and Henry Cavill had a baby, it would definitely be Julian Perez, all the girls were drooling over him, some would even go to his swimming practice just to see him in his swimming trunks.
Rumour has it that everyday he had to buy a new set, after the other goes missing.
He was standing in the courtyard when a girl wearing a sunflower dress walked up to his and placed her arm around his waist, Julian looked down at her and smiled making me narrow my eyes suspiciously at them.
They had that picture perfect look in their eyes that made me want to hurl my guts out. Her dark hair glistening in the sunlight matched with Julians brown hair.
Then something that I feared would happen, happened. Julian cupped her face and leaned down to kiss her.
I felt my heart squeeze from the hard knockout it just got. I couldn't drag my eyes off them.
I felt betrayed, even though I never confessed my feelings to him. All my hopes and day dreams shattering.
I should have known
Casey skipped happily towards me with her big glasses bouncing up and down her face. She sat next to me exhaling fast like she ran a marathon.
"Sup" she said in a cheerful tone that made me glare at her "What, I was just being cool" she said with a shrug.
"Why are hot guys always taken?" I complained running my eyes and wishing to rub out the horrid image "now I'm stuck with ugly nerds at my back and call"
I shuddered, recalling the whistles and love notes that made my locker look like some kind of post office.
Jeez!
"What are you talking about?"
"I'm talking about the tall brunette with Julian" I asked as she knew I had a massive crush on Julian
She whistled as she turned to look at them sitting at a bench far from us with their backs against us.
I sat there staring at them, and like some cliché couple they stood laced their hands together and walked off giving each other those lovey-dovey eyes.
"Gisselle Belle" she said her name in and I couldn't help but notice her eyes gleam "Julian's-"
"Don't say it" I cut her off
"Girlfriend" she whispered audible enough for me to hear "she's a transfer student from Swiss high''
I looked at her, jealousy engulfing me. Staring at them giving each other made me want to march over there and just....
Control,V
Control
I calmed myself down letting my anger fade away. He might be dating but never the less it doesn't mean that I can't get my way with him.
Yet
Virginia Frost always gets what she wants. A grin escaped as a plan emerged at the back of my head.
"And you are scheming. Again" Casey interrupted my line of thought as she stared at me intently.
"Oh come on, why would I do that, I mean, why would a good per-"
"Cut the crap, Remy" she would always call me by my maiden name when she wanted the truth. That intense gaze seemed to be prying my soul out "You forget who you are lying to"
I clasped my hands together trying to exaggerate my way out of this with no success. At all.
"What you are up to, Remy, that look and grin tells a lot" she said eyeing me up and down.
I was about to answer when a sharp slap on my butt made me turn around.
Dante grinned from ear to ear with a cup of coke "You got such flat ass, it's a wonder you don't get laid."
I walked up to him and pushed him so hard, he didn't have time to register the blow
"What the hell!" he exclaimed as he looked up at me from the ground, the coke drenching his white shirt.
"Pay back's a bitch" I said as I grabbed a shocked Casey who stood there, frozen.
"What just happened" she said stunned as I dragged her out of the courtyard to the parking lot.
"Payback is what happened." Now it was my time to snicker as we sat in the backs eats of the car waiting for Dante. He came with a grumpy expression, looking at me through the rear view mirror I smiled innocently and waved.
"You are so doing my laundry" he muttered.
"Just shut up and drive man" I yelled, pressing hard on the wheel, making us all jump at the loud honking sound.
"Dude are you trying to alert the whole fucking school?" Dante stared at me.
"N-no" I breathed, a little relived "But please just stop talking or I'll shove a lollipop in your mouth"
Cassie snickered "I will only shit up if you shove something pink and soft inside"
"Ew bro" Cassie and I both retired and began hitting him.
"Ouch" he said trying to dodge us with no success "Its a strawberry, jeez, stop hitting me"
I sighed, glad it wasn't what I thought it was.
"What did you guys think it was?" Dante then stared at us and narrowed his eyes as realization hit him, his mouth slightly opening "get your fucking minds out of the gutter"
Casey and I exchanged guilty looks, but who could blame our minds.
The roaring of the engine was a good distraction as we sat in silence.
Casey began blabbering about her day to Dante who kept talking about how the schools counsellor needed-no had to get laid.
"By you?" Cassie asked rhetorically staring at Dante behind the wheel.
"I'm glad you find me a suitable candidate for Miss Parkinson" he beamed proudly.
"She's married" Cassie added warningly.
"Who says married women aren't my type" he said wiggling his eyebrows with a smirk "I bet Mr Parkinson's dick is so scrwany that he makes a wiener feel proud of it's size"
That had me breaking out in a laugh.
"No really guys" he continued "she such a knockout with them big boobs that I could just put my-"
"Okay" I cut him off, knowing clearly well where this was going and not liking it. At all.
