Bestfriends Shouldn’t Know How You Taste novel Chapter 61

Chapter 61 By eBooksCat 

Her hair is perfectly curled, not one strand out of place.  Mascara thick on her lashes and the tiniest hint of a  smirk curling at the corners of her lips as she turns to  fully face me. 

I’m breathing angrily staring at her. The feeling of anger  and resentment has my fingers curling into a fist at my  sides. “Lying bitch? Is that anyway to talk to Blake’s  future baby mama?” Her eyes glint with mockery. 

I scoffed. “From what I just heard you’re not pregnant  Stacy. Faking a pregnancy to get Blake back? That’s low  even for you.” 

She was bound to be caught sooner or later. She needed  to know that her stupidity would only have humiliated  her when everyone would know the truth. 

She narrows her eyes and sucked her teeth.” I didn’t do  this to get Blake back, I mean that would be a bonus. But  not everything is about Blake Ley. I simply wanted you to  feel the hurt I felt when he broke up with me for you.  Out of all people he chose you.” She snarled.

I let my bag drop to the floor. 

The girl beside her laughed like what Stacy had just  uttered was the best joke on this planet. I felt fury  envelop my form. 

I hated that she made us believe her words, I hated that  it had caused a strain between Blake and I’s relationship.  And I F*cking hated that she kept calling me Ley. 

So without thinking I lift my fist and jammed it straight  onto her nose, just like how Blake taught me. Blood  sputtered out followed by a loud nasily screech. A loud  cry tore through the bathroom as Stacy stumbled back  on to the bathroom counter. 

The girl, who I’m not familiar with flinches back away  from us in shock. Her lips parted and eyes wide from  fear. Stacy quickly reaches up and tries to stop her nose  from bleeding. 

“You bitch!” She screeched, tears rolling down her face.  Instead of feeling regret for breaking her nose I felt  smug. I stalked up to her until we were eye level. 

“Stay away from me and my man. If I see you anywhere  near us, I promise that I will do far worse.” I whispered  deathly.

She tensed in fear, her eyes widening in alarm when she  noted that I was not joking. Seeing that she indeed  feared me felt absolutely amazing, I did not care. 

“Do you understand?” I asked, hostility dripping from my  voice. She doesn’t answer, perhaps fear had clutched her  so hard that she lost the ability to speak. 

“Do you hear me!” I roared, glaring at her. She flinches  back her eyes widening, before she nods quickly. 

I nod. “Good.” 

I backed away and put on a fake sweet smile. “Now go  clean up that blood, you’re a mess.” I winked, picked up  my bag and walked out of the bathroom. 

Relief. That’s what I felt when I left Stacy there bleeding.  Relief that she was not infact pregnant. Did I regret  punching her? Not one bit. I smirked as I headed to my  next cla*s, my spirits a little more lifted. 

That was one problem out of the way. 

Ashley Grey to the principal’s office now.

The annoying voice of Principal William rings through  the intercom. Everyone turns to face me in surprise. 

Okay that was probably the first time I had ever gotten  called to the principal’s office. But damn couldn’t they  mind their business? 

Ryan raises his brow in question and shoots me a I need  answers look as I got up to leave. I shrugged and  mouthed later. I picked up my bag and made my way  out of the cla*s. 

Honestly he just saved me from sleeping through that  boring cla*s. 

As I made my way through the hallway I noticed that the  girl who was in the bathroom with Stacy was just  heading out of the principal’s office. 

She smirked when I pa*sed her by. I only opted to raise  my middle finger and sauntered over to the office. Today I was annoyed and I quite frankly did not care that  I was not acting like my usual self. 

I opened the door, not that all surprised that Stacy was  seated before him. Head ducked and tissue held up to  her still bleeding nose.

“Sir you called me?” I asked innocently as I walked over  to them and plop down on the vacant chair beside Stacy. 

The office oddly smelt of fart and I wondered if it was  principal William’s doing or Stacy’s. Either way, they both  reeked of it. 

He narrowed his eyes and leaned forward on his desk.  “What is the meaning of this Ashley?” He nudged his  head to Stacy who had not lifted her head quite yet. 

It was good that the fan was on because if not, we all  would be cooked inside of there judging by the closed  windows. Did he ever let fresh air in? 

“Sir I do not know what you are talking about.” I feigned  confusion, looking at Stacy. It is at that moment she lifts  her head and turns to stare at me. Her eyes widen and  she quickly looks away. 

He let out a low sigh like he was exhausted and turned  to face Stacy. “Stacy care to say what you told me  earlier?” 

I crossed my arms over my chest and waited. It was a  good couple of seconds when she decided to speak up.  “Principal William, I was all but minding my business  when Ashley came up to me and punched me-“

“I did?” I asked, slightly amused. 

She stiffens, her hand that held the tissue shaking  slightly. “Let her speak Ashley, I gave you your chance.”  Principal William hissed in impatience. 

I narrow my eyes. “Sir this is all a ploy. You know me, I  could never hurt anyone.” I said in a very sweet voice. 

What has gotten into me today? 

“Didn’t I say let her speak?” He demands. 

“But sir-” I protested. 

“Silence Ashley!” He roars slamming his palm atop the  wooden oak table. I flinched back and pressed my lips  together.