Chapter Seventeen
I didn't like Kyle. I couldn't. Not even as friends. Even though I tried so many times to at least be on friendly terms, it proved to be impossible.
And yet I couldn't get over what Steph said last night. Most importantly what she did with Kyle last night.
Every time I thought of something else, it'd pop into my head. Why did I react like that? I shouldn't care. It wasn't any of my business and let's face it, I didn't care about Jade. But hearing it from Steph hurt. In a way I couldn't explain. It was a new kind of pain which I couldn't figure out.
"Need a ride?"
My focus was taken back to reality while my head snapped in the direction of the voice.
I sighed in recognition. "I'm fine walking."
"Oh please princess, I insist."
"And I'll pass." I shrugged carrying on. "Plus you're on a motorbike."
I heard a chuckle. "So if it was a car, you'd let me give you a ride?"
I gritted my teeth. "Why are you talking to me anyway?"
"Why wouldn't I be?" Kyle asked.
"Well, how are your knuckles?" I asked slyly.
"Couldn't be better." He grinned.
I rolled my eyes knowing he wasn't going to give in. "How was Steph?" I stopped walking and turned to him wanting to see his reaction.
At the same time he cut the engine and furrowed his eyebrows. "What do you mean?"
"Oh, I see." I laughed subconsciously.
"What the hell are you on about?"
"So you're going to deny every proof of the quickie you had with Steph?" I asked. At that moment I realised something. I wanted him to say yes. I wanted him to deny it and for it to be a lie. But his answer couldn't be more opposite.
"Oh that."
"Yes Kyle. That."
"That was nothing. I needed company, she was desperate. It happened. It meant nothing though." He shrugged. How could he act this way?
"You have a girlfriend!" I pointed out.
"Oh come on Hannah, you don't care for Jade!" He chuckled. "Why do you care? Are you jealous?"
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Only Time Will Tell
Romance"Sooner or later you're going to fall for me." "You forgot the 'never' option." I smiled fakely. He chuckled. "That isnt an option." "You sure?" I asked. "Positive." He looked at me, a smirk plastered onto his face. "Well, I guess I'll just have to...