Bad is an Understatement | ✓

Chapter 8

I wake up yawning in my bed. I sit up, rub my eyes, and stretch my arms out. I grab my phone off of my nightstand and check the time ten a.m.

I sit up leaning my back against the headboard. I push my uncontrollable hair away from my face as I read through the messages I've recently recieved .

Kat
Can we meet up today?
Seen at 10:05am

Riley
Sure, anything serious?
Seen at 10:05am

Kat
I'll tell you when we meet.
Seen at 10:06am

Riley
Um, okay. How about after class around six thirty?
Seen at 10:07am

Kat
Okay, meet me in the cafeteria.
Seen at 10:09am

Riley
Okay, see ya(:
Seen at 10:10am

Kat
Okay, bye!(:
Seen at 10:10am

What does Kat want to talk about? She sounded serious. I let out a sigh running my hand through my hair. I tug at the end of my hair where my hand gets caught in a knot.

I put my phone down and head to the washroom. I take a quick shower, and get ready for the day by wearing a loose white tank top with a pair of black and white printed shorts. I slip on a matching necklace and bracelet. I carefully tuck my phone into my wallet before heading down to the cafeteria.

I grab a small carton of white milk, scrambled eggs and bacon for myself. I find an empty and clean table on the far back of the cafeteria close to the window. I walk over and sit down to enjoy my mouth watering meal.

I eat at the same time as scrolling through Instagram, Twitter and then Facebook to keep updated on the latest events. After I'm done, I pick up my tray and turn around to put the tray back. Everything on my tray jumps with me when I I'm faced by Ian who was standing right behind me,"What are you doing here?!" My voice was little too loud and rushed.

"Hey to you too." He smiles. I walk around him, and put the tray on the counter before walking out of the cafeteria.

I could feel ian following closely behind me," Let me guess you're here to talk?" I ask while walking and texting Jen, who was really bored in class. She was currently explaining to me why her teacher's clothes should be in the trash instead of on him.

"Yes." Ian simply says.

"Well, can you just get to the point?" I cross my arms, and stop in front of him. I'm not short, but mostly every guy including him towered over me. I slightly tilt my head up to make eye contact.

"Umm," he scratches the back of his neck," I know you're mad, because you gave me a second chance and I well, kind of blew it. So I'm not going to say sorry again. I actually wanted to invite you to the party I'm holding at my place Friday night."

"What makes you think I'll come?" Was I being a little too rude?

"I don't know, but if you do I'll take it as you forgave me."

I roll my eyes," Are we done?"

"I guess?" He says.

"Good." I turn around and start walking away this time he doesn't follow me. He can't just invite me to his stupid party and expect me to forgive him. If he is, he is way more stupid than I thought.

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Computer science isn't that hard. Right now the teacher was going over what we learned today. Dylan just so happens to be in my class and sat next to me. We talked a bit when the teacher wasn't explaining anything.