I could squeeze the big encyclopaedia that was sitting on my carry-on on that shelf. , ,·
I let out a big sigh and walked
back to my counter.
I loved working at the library
-well this was more a volunteer curriculum activity but whatever-and I loved being surrounded by all these books, but the no space deal, not so much. While I mumbled angrily about that fact and walked back to the counter where you checked books out, that's when I heard a high pitch giggle and turned around to see who was . . coming ,n.
And oh, surprise surprise, it was
Drake Eaton carrying with him one of his fake platinum blond and orange tanned conquests.
That was another thing I hated
about this library, aside from the no space deal; the fraking seminars! Stupid rooms the size of freaking closets that student were suppose to used to study in little groups. But that was the only thing people didn't do in them! I didn't even go near them.
I didn't even want to think about
how dirty they must really be. It was simply disgusting! We were in school for crying out loud, not in a brothel! .,,
"I'm not sure about this ... Are
you sure we won't get caught," the girl whispered too loudly still giggling.
"Don't worry babe," Drake
answered with one of his seductive half smiles.
The girl giggled again and stuck
her tongue in his mouth. ,
Wow, way to go girl! It's all about
girl power, I thought dryly and rolled my eyes at them.
Drake Eaton was-as anyone
could easily guess-the school jock. Every girl wanted him, every guy wanted to be him ... blah blah blah.
All of th is was way too
predictable for me.
Now sitting behind the counter,
I picked up the encyclopaedia and started to turn the pages not really seeing what was in front of me. ••
Afew minutes later, the poor
girl ran out of the seminar crying, her hair everywhere, her blouse half way unbuttoned.
"Aw' come on ' I didn't mean"'
Drake said as he rushed out of the room, his shirt in his hand.
Well that was a first, a totally
inappropriate first, but still a first.
I couldn't help myself from
grinning at this.
Take that, asshole!
Of course, my smiling didn't go
unnoticed. "What are you staring at," he asked me rudely.
"A public humiliation," I
answered grinning even more.
"That's funny, I thought you were
drooling over my perfect body," he replied with his cocky attitude.
Well it's not like I hadn't notice
how hot his perfect muscled chest , , ,+h · n But I sure as hell wasn't drooling over him!
"Oh yeah, baby, you got me. I
can't stop myself from staring at you fake creatine boost up body," I mocked and rolled my eyes.
I wasn't going to lose some of my
precious minutes over that arrogant fool.
"See, wasn't so hard to admit,"
he smirked.
"If you're too dumb to realize
it by now, I was using sarcasm," I mumbled and looked down, turning the pages again.
"Am I making you
uncomfortable?" he asked an almost victorious grin on his lips, probably reading my last move as a sign of uneasiness, like he was winning or something. .. ·
"No, I'm just finding this
old decrepit encyclopaedia more interesting than you, sorry." I smiled, making a face. I was not sorry. Sarcasm . again.
Just like that, he darted out of
the library, while putting his shirt back on, obviously scowling.
Inappropriate much? That boy
was acting... well like an hormonal teenager boy. If only he could be some nobody, that way they wouldn't let him do whatever he wanted whenever he wanted.
Sure, other people were misusing
the seminar but never as noticeably as him. It was almost marked on his forehead Wanna bang in a seminar? But no one dared to stop him because he basically ruled the school.
Asshole!
I turned the pages of the
encyclopaedia for a few more minutes, and then Katy came in to take her shift. ·
"You won't find any room for this
one," I informed her.
"They should really think about
buying new shelves," she answered.
"I know... Hey, you didn't find my
ring did you?"
Last week I had l ost it while c
working here. One minute I was playing with it, spinning it on the counter and then after I had answered a question to a new student it had disappeared. (
It pissed me off. I loved that ring.
I had bought it on a trip to Hawaii, when my family was still happy and perfect; the way it was supposed to be. It was a real normal kind of ring, just a band of silver with a little orange stone incrusted in the middle which you barely noticed since it was so tiny.
I hated any kind of big rock in the
middle kind of ring. And this one was just perfect.
But now I had lost it and my right
index felt naked without it.
"No still haven't. Sorry," she
simply said.
Crap!
"Okay, thanks," I simply replied
and stormed out.
The second I walked outside,
I saw Alexander, aka my best friend in the male department, lying on a bench, looking like he was asleep, with his arm over his eyes and his iPod's earplug in his ears.
I walked towards him and poked
him in the ribs.
"Hey what the... Oh Lexi, have
you finished," he asked sitting up.
"Yep," I answered popping the p
and waited for him to pick up his bag.
"Alright, let's go."
too and she was n't hav ing one with my fath er and I wou ld have forgiven her som eho w, I kne w that , but last wee k my fath er had gott en a call from a frien d of his. He had seen my mom with ano ther man .
And it real ly was n't like I had n't
seen it coming. I mean ever since my mom had turn ed fort y she had star ted goin g crazy abo ut her age. She wan ted to change eve ryth ing abo ut herself; her hair, her clot hes , her frien ds ... ! sho uld have guessed she wan ted to cha nge us too.
So toda y, I was hav ing dinn er
with her and I kne w exa ctly wha t I was goin g to do. I was goin g to sho w up ther e and look noth ing like my usu al self. I didn 't kno w her any mor e. She wou ldn' t kno w me either. I wou ld dress up as sexily as I cou ld to mak e her thin k the worse thin g that she could. She'd always been adamant about nice presentation and what people thought of us. I'd make sure she'd have a heart attack seeing me at that restaurant. She would never know anything about me again. I would never let her see any of my drawings anymore, I wouldn't let tell her my crazy stories anymore and I would never share anything with her . ever again.
I know it was a little harsh but
she had broken my heart. She had abandoned me! And I wasn't good with forgiving.
I hopped in Alex's black Jeep in
silence and waited for him to start the car.
"Alright I don't like th is Lexi," Alex
said, the keys still in his hands I mean I knew I had been moping a lot lately but I wouldn't have thought I was that bad ...