𝐆𝐨𝐥𝐝 𝐒𝐤𝐢𝐞𝐬┊✓

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"Wanna head to Spanish?" I ask quietly, pulling out my phone from my pocket to check the time. We only had two minutes before the bell rang. Two! How the hell are we so late?

"Um, no," he said with a smirk, "Let's do something," he finished with a mischievous glint in his eyes.

"Like..." I trailed.

"Live a little," he said simply and he tugged on my hand, pulling me in the direction of the central hallway of the building.

"Phoenix, what are we doing?"

"Just follow me," he said, glancing back at me. The final bell rang as we just stood right in the middle of the halls and I grew even more confused. There were still some students lingering around and some at their lockers.

What the hell?

Pulled me into his chest and murmured, "People think we're dating, no?" And I nod my head in his chest.

"Then let's give them a show."

"Okay," I said, but it came out muffled.

"Play along," he grounded out before backing away from me. He dropped his books on the ground as did I and he looked up at the ceiling and then back at me, glaring. Oh, he wants to play this game. I easily lost all emotions and changed my expression to a glare, meeting his eyes. He took one step toward me and I took one step back. And he kept walking toward me while I kept walking backwards, until I backed into the lockers.

"You're just a fucking bitch," he yelled, his voice resonating throughout the pretty empty hallway. Immediately, a few students and then some came out of the different rooms in the hall, confusion on all their faces. I looked up to Phoenix's face, he was smirking, and he was caging me against the lockers, I literally felt the heat radiating off his body.

I scoffed and yelled back, "I've been nothing but committed and loyal in this relationship!" I broke into sobs, lowering my head, letting my hair cover my face. He didn't retort anything back and I looked up discreetly to see fear and panic in his eyes. I slightly crinkle my forehead and his expression changed into one of a scowl. More like his resting bitch face.

"Sleeping with my brother," he laughed humorlessly, "Really?!" At this point, we conjured up a crowded, just like we wanted. Oh fuck, what am I supposed to say?

"Oh please! He was there when you weren't, and he was there to hold me and comfort me when you weren't," he took a step back, looking slightly hurt, but you wouldn't be able to tell unless you studied his face. I ended it bitterly, "But duty calls right," and I threw my hands up.

"We're done," he raged and I looked around. Guys were all staring at me hungrily and jealousy disappeared from girls' eyes. The crowd was dead silent though, all that could be heard was Phoenix and I's hard breathing. But I also caught a glimpse of the gang, standing right in front of the crowd to my right with all their jaws dropped. Oops. The current situation was quite hilarious and I could tell Phoenix felt the same and though we wanted to burst out laughing, we were able to keep straight faces.

That is, until someone cleared their throat and our heads snapped in the direction. Dr. Evercrest. The fucking principal.

Oh shit.

"Mr. Worthington. Ms. Vasiliev," he spoke.

I looked over at Phoenix and he mouth one word. Run. I subtly nodded my head and before anything else happened, we both took off.

We made it to his car, in fits of laughter.

"How do you feel," he said, still laughing.

"Alive, exhilarated," I replied through laughter. This was just hilarious, yet the adrenaline was fresh in my blood.