Clubrooms Diary novel Chapter 36

LISA

May 12th 2018 

 I lean over the desk to get a closer look at Chad's hideous face. I scowl looking at his nostrils, he's used a bandage to cover the bridge of his nose. I don't know who he thinks he's trying to impersonate because he looks retarded as hell. 

I snicker to myself as I continue to stare at him. 

He shuts his eyes and puckers his lips. Gesturing for a kiss. I bite my tongue, trying to suppress the giggle that coaxes the back of my throat.

Does he really believe I'm going to kiss him? 

Me, out of all people? 

I'd rather stab myself in the eye a thousand times with a rusty needle. I slap the side of his face with my open hand a few times without causing him any pain. Well, that was my intentions until he hissed and looked at me. 

"Did you think I was going to kiss you?" The corner of my eyes crinkle as I smile brightly at him. 

"I was hoping you would..." His voice sounds deflated. 

"I'm not into kissing you Chad! In fact, I can't stand kissing you." 

I tell him truthfully, his eyes drop to his desk, and he swallows loudly. I watch as his adam apple bobs up and down and  I think about confessing my sins to him about fucking his ex Rachel. However, I decide today's not the day. 

"But you haven't given me a proper kiss so how do you know if you like kissing me or not?" He glances at me, arching his brow. 

"I've kissed you plenty. I think you need to brush your teeth or see a dentist.. " I trail off not knowing how to word,

-Your breath smells like stale shit.-

Without offending him.

"No.... I mean a proper kiss." His eyes drop to his trousers around his pelvic area.

"You know.. working with foreskin isn't my forté." I bite my bottom lip, smirking as I think of Rachels clean-shaven pussy. 

"What makes you think I have a foreskin, Angel?" He says creepily. 

I raise my brows and just stare at him. 

"You'll never know if you don't kiss me." 

"If you wanna keep that double-dipping dick..." I point to his pants. 

"I suggest you never try getting me to kiss you again." A cold shiver runs up my back and I shake it off. 

We stare at each other for what seems like a lifetime. Our eyes dancing over one another's face, taking in each other's flaws. 

"You're a fucking whore, a disgusting, useless...." 

Someone yells out in the background, breaking our trance. 

Our brows furrow and Chad quickly stands, to look through the blinds out the window.