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“Blaise!” Skylar shouted from our usual lunch table.
I stopped the skateboard and picked it up off the ground again, sighing through my nose. I didn’t want to deal with her right now. I didn’t want to deal with fucking anyone anymore. None of my fucking teachers seemed to give a shit what I did in their classes. They ignored it and me.
But Vera …
That look of fear in her eyes earlier… God, I fucking loved it. She cared about what I did, who I told, how I talked to her in front of the rest of the students and teachers. Vera Rodriguez didn’t want me telling anyone anything.
As I scanned the cafeteria for her, Skylar pranced over to me in a white spaghetti-strap tank top, which did nothing to hide her breasts, and a short little skirt.
“What time do you want me to come over tonight?” Skylar asked, clutching my bicep
“Later.”
“Nine? Ten?”
“I don’t care,” I said, spotting Vera sitting with one of her friends in the cafeteria.
She glanced up at me, her cheeks flushing bright red, then quickly turned away, gulping. Fear was written all over that pretty face of hers.
“Just come over.”
“Fine,” Skylar said, releasing my arm and walking away. “I’ll be there whenever.”
I followed Skylar’s departing figure with my gaze and clenched my jaw. We were never nice to each other. We only fooled around. And I didn’t like her, but … fuck, I didn’t know. She wanted to have a good time. She didn’t give a fuck who it was with.
After stealing an apple from some kid named Akio, I sat on the lunch table with my feet on the seat. Some of myfriends—if I could even fucking call them that—nodded to me but continued on with their own conversation. I only hung out with them because they skateboarded too. Otherwise, I would sit by myself or be stuck with Skylar or whatever other girl wanted to throw herself at me.
Once I opened my backpack, I pulled out two sheets of paper that I’d found on the ground earlier in front of Vera Rodriguez’s locker. The pages were completely filled in, from top to bottom and written on both sides.
And it was filled with nothing but pure, filthy sex.
My eyes scanned the sheet for the second time today, my dick twitching in my pants.
Vera might not have given me a second glanceeverin her life, but after tonight, she would.
Vera Rodriguez was about to care about every single thing that I did to her. I would make sure of it.
ChapterThree
VERA
To say that I didn’t want to be here would be an understatement. I really wished that I had the confidence to fucking leave Redwood without doing as Blaise hadpolitelyasked in World History—note the sarcasm. But I didn’t.
So, I stupidly stood beside Blaise Harleen’s blue Ferrari F8 in the parking lot that afternoon.
Why hadn’t I left yet? Because Blaise scared the fuck right out of me. If I ran, he would track me down and do who knew what with me. It was better to get this over with now and not suffer the consequences later. And besides, I had been writing a super-sexy smut scene before History class this morning that I desperately wanted to get back to before I had to babysit tonight.
A crisp fall breeze chilled my skin. I zipped up my thin jacket that had a hole in the sleeve and rocked back and forth to keep myself warm. After glancing down at my phone, I debated on leaving. It was already half an hour after our meeting time.
Was he really coming? Or was he going to watch me from afar with Skylar and laugh at how stupid I looked, standing here in the cold, scared shitless about whatever he wanted to talk to me about?
“Didn’t think you’d actually show up,” Blaise said from behind me.
Startled, I jumped and held my books to my chest. “Is there something you need?” I asked, glancing at all the other students who were able to leave on time and didn’t have to worry about being picked apart by Blaise.
With a devilish smirk, he shoved one hand into his pocket and placed the other on his car, strands of his dark brown hair blowing onto his forehead. “You’re geeky, right? Probably read a lot?”
“Um …” I shifted nervously. “I guess so.”
