Chapter 5 Get A Roon
"What about Matthew Scott?" Maddie asked eagerly.
"Nope, not interested".
"Jeremiah Anderson"
“I'm still not interested." It was free period, and we were hanging out outside by the tree, chatting among ourselves.
Sofie wasn't around since her brother was coming back today. She wanted to be home when he returned. I get her; it's been a year and a half since she last saw him. He studied in London and hardly comes home.
“Lan Martins"
"Really Mad, I don't need a boyfriend". I told her again for the hundredth time that day that Maddie can be really stubborn when she wants to. She has been trying to set me up with some guys in school.
"I told you not to call me that; I feel like you are insulting me. And what do you mean you don't need a boyfriend?"
"because I don't. If I wanted one, I could easily get one."
"Then why the hell haven’t you? It's been months since Ace left."
If you are wondering who Ace is, Well, let’s just say he was my hook-up partner. We had a friend-with-benefits kind of relationship that lasted until a few months ago. But his father got a better job in Australia, so his family relocated.
"I don’t want any boy drama. I’ve got school, which is more than enough headache for me" I sighed dramatically.
The bell rang, signifying the beginning of lunch.
"Come on, let's go; I'm starving." I stood up, dragging Maddie along with me. I woke up extremely late today, so I couldn't have breakfast because I had to rush to get to school early.
"Can we sit at Dylan's table". Maddie pleaded, pouting.
I groan at the thought of that; sitting with Dylan means seeing Hayden. We managed to stay clear of each other for two days, which has been great.
"Must we?"
"Dylan has been busy with practice because of the scout coming next week; we haven't really had time to hang out. I miss my baby". She said it cheekily when we entered the cafeteria. We both bought our food, and I was dragged towards the torture zone.
"Hey babe". Maddie said this to Dylan, sitting on his lap, and they started making out.
Haven't they heard of the phrase get a room.?
As much as I love how great their relationship is, I don’t think I can stand their PDA after walking in on them getting ready to do the deed.
I took a seat, not looking at who was in front of me, and when I finally looked up, I couldn't contain my disgust.
Hayden had a girl straddling his lap as they ate each other's mouths off.
Okay, I take back what I said. Maddie and Dylan I can handle, but Hayden and whoever this girl was were beyond gross.
I rolled my eyes at the sight and started eating my hamburger and chips. Thankfully, Maddie and Dylan were done with their make-up section, but Hayden just kept on going.
Don't they need to breathe?
"Hey Bree". Dylan greeted me, nudging my shoulders.
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