Chapter 8

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Bella Martins and Drew Parker were caught sitting together and having a conversation during the game yesterday! Drew pulled out a cigarette to smoke during the game.

"Oh, for the love of God" I whined

We were in class and I have no interest whatsoever about what happened in the world war II which the teacher is currently teaching so I decided to scroll through the blog.

"If you don't want to see things then don't read them" Amber said behind me.

"Yeah" Stephanie added from beside her "You can't be seen hanging out with Drew and not make headlines. It's impossible"

"People talk a lot" I complained.

"Then don't go on the website" they chorused.

"I can't! Okay? I'm addicted"

After a while, they were seen going out of the game to an unknown place.

Where did they go?

What could they possibly be talking about?

Why is our school queen hanging out with someone like him?

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At the bottom was a picture of Drew and I on the bleachers.

I glanced at Drew who was at the other side of the room. He looks as bored as I am. He constantly tapped his pencil on his desk.

I sent him a message.

Me: Hey 😊

I saw him bring out his phone from his pocket.

Drew is typing.......

Drew: Aren't you supposed to be listening?

Me: Look who's talking

Drew: 😈

Me: I'm bored 😢

Drew: Let's ditch. I was thinking about it anyway

Me: I can't

Drew: Why?

Me: I just can't

Drew: sorry I forgot who you were.

I thought about it. If I ditched class and hung out with Drew, it would make us get closer.

Me: Fine. Where to captain?

Drew: Ever got kicked out of a store before?

I scrunched up my nose in confusion. Why would I do that?

Me: No

Drew: There's a first time for everything

Me: Hmmm

Drew: You know what, I'll leave first then you'll follow. Okay?

Me: Sure

Drew started coughing loudly.

"Is there a problem, Mr Parker?" The teacher asked.

"Yes" he coughed "I have bad allergies, I need to go to the nurse's office please"

"You are permitted"

"Thanks"

He smirked at me then left the class. I giggled.

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