Charlotte was about to say something until something's or someone's head appeared next to mine and stole a bite from my pizza and moan, "Ohh. now that is good pizza. Thanks for buying lunch, Ariel."
David and Ryan sat down at the table that Charlotte and I were sitting. He dress in black jeans, white t-shirt with his leather jacket while Ryan had denim jeans, black t-shirt with an army jacket.
Turning my head towards the one who was sitting next to me. Narrowing my eyes at David as he kept on chewing, "That's my pizza."
As always, David flashes his smirk at my words, "And that is why it so good."
"RyRy, switch places with me, please." It's for the food and phone number thief that I have sit somewhere far away from before he loose a tooth without a given warning.
When it comes to food, I do not and will not share with anyone, you can be the President of the United States for all that I care, I'll say 'no' straight into your face.
Even if my nose was enjoying its favourite scent, my heart and body will do everything to keep David from eating my pizza.
But Ryan was just smiling from where he sat next to Charlie, shaking his head like a kid, "Nah, I'm sitting very comfortable next to Charlie. And also, we're reading about the dance battle between you and David on KAU website from her phone anyway-"
"Wait, what?!" I nearly jumped out of my seat when RyRy said the words read, dance battle and website. On Charlie's screen, there was the campus' website newspaper with an article's headline saying, 'Dance battle between KAU's Soccer Star against KAU's Newbie'.
The article starts with it describing David as KAU's biggest Soccer player for his great skills on the field along with how amazingly good looking he is.
Then it speaks about how I being 'KAU's Newbie' got David to agree to the dance battle with my dancing and flirting. Like, what the actually heck?!
"I'm surprise that you're finding out about this now, Jenna," Charlotte said while taking a bite from her smoke ham and cheese sandwich before looking at me with that face.
Which you would give someone when they are the last people to find out about anything, "Amber Roerich wrote and posted the article about the bet since last night.
Everyone on campus is coming to Stephanie's party just to see who out of the two of you's will win tonight."
Sitting back on my seat before facing David who was about to eat my whole damn pizza slice up until I punched him in the arm, "You told people about our bet!! Why did you do that?! Your crazy ex, Stephanie nearly tried to act like a Rottweiler protecting a chewing bone at Monday's practise. Acting as if you two were still together and how the bloody hell did she know about the bet?!
And who is Amber Roerich and how the hell did she hear about the bet?!"
This bet was just meant to be between me and David, no one was supposed to know about it until tonight at the party, but now the surprise is on KAU's website, being a pure example of 'Broken Telephone.'
"First of all, that hurt a lot, Ariel," David whined as he rubbed his arm where I throw my fist into before eating the last piece of my pizza. Obviously not knowing that I will kill him soon for stealing it from me before continuing,
"Second, I told no one about the bet nor Stephanie, I haven't spoken or keep company with that crazy snitch ever since I broke things off with her and I don't plan on getting back together with her. And finally, Amber Roerich is KAU's journalist and Gossip Girl that no one likes."
This cannot be happening, all I wanted was to be a shadow in university and do my own thing with no one noticing me.
But after this news has been posted, I'm no longer a random face, I'm now known as a newbie who everyone is talking about.
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Ficção AdolescenteJennifer (Jenna) Anela Hawkins is not just your usual tomboy that you have seen before. She's a great dancer, a very good soccer player who has a beautiful voice and is known to be a quadruple threat to most. This year, she is joining the Universit...
Chapter9: Try not to get jealous
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