Bestfriends Shouldn't Know How You Taste novel Chapter 60

Chapter 60 - Bestfriends Shouldn’t Know How You Taste 

I crossed my arms under my breast and looked down  embarra*sed. “I don’t know.” I mumble. I was humiliated that  someone saw us this way, especially since there are now  pictures of us in this intimate position. 
If my parents saw this. I sighed, not even able to think about it. 
“I need to bring this to my mom-“ 
I shook my head in mortification and looked at him wide eyed.  “Blake are you insane she can’t see-” I blushed embarra*sed and  pointed to the photograph clenched in his hand. 
“That.” I mumble. 
He raised a brow. “We need to find out who is the A*shole who  took this Ley. We cannot just stay quiet and not bring this to the  police!” 
I shift on my feet, my embarra*sment getting worse. “Blake we  need to think before we get too hasty.” 
“Hasty? Ley whoever did this is a creep and I don’t think it’ll  stop until we do something about it.” He grits out, one hand  clench at his sides while the other clenches the picture in anger. 
I bite my bottom lip and turn away from him. “I’m not saying we  won’t do something about it, I’m just saying we should think  things through.” 
I turn to stare at him, noting that his blue eyes had gone a  shade darker because of anger. “What if we do go to the police  and they’re not able to catch who this is before they leak the  photos? What then Blake? I’d be suffering mortification the rest  of my life. This could be in my permanent record. What if no  colleges accept me? What then Blake?” 
He must understand how embarra*sing this was for me.  Someone out there saw us having sex, they saw our faces. You  could clearly see my face in the picture, you could see Blake’s. 
ridiculed  my entire life. No college 
few seconds, 
sighs. “Ley, we can’t stay quiet about this. We need to find  out who this A*shole 

impossible. But let’s just see what this person wants. They have  been leaving notes inside my locker for about in irritation.” Why didn’t you tell me  about the notes Ley? 
cheeks. “I thought it was you who were doing  it. I was stupid to his form tensed.” lips. “Love notes.” I finally said after contemplating if 
darken impossibly more as his jaw clenched. “When I  find that F*cker I’ll skin at the look of murder on his face. He was  serious. “We don’t even know if it be fascinated by  you Ley. It has to be a boy instantly has going to pay him a little visit today.” His voice is in school for a few days, 
“We don’t know if it is  him Blake, you 
Over my dead  body! I’ll Fcking take care of this.” He hisses, turns around He had gone with  the envelope. I could only hope that 
hunger. Great, I missed lunch. With a silent curse beneath my  breath I walked out of bathroom. It’s empty and smells of  disinfectant. The janitor 
I grumble as I try my best to not slip on the floor. I was not in  the mood to suffer a broken a*s if that were possible. 
Safely getting in the stall, I locked it and lift up the seat. I push  down my sweatpants and panty, being careful not to throw my  bag on the wet floor. 
I closed my eyes when the urine came out. I hear the bathroom  door open but don’t take any attention to it. The footsteps were  getting a bit louder which made me believe whoever it was, was  close. 

“I can’t believe you actually did it.” Some girl laughed. “How the  hell did you even get the pregnancy test?” 
“I made my pregnant cousin pee on it. Honestly Hollywood  should really hire me.” The voice sounds too familiar. Stacy. 
My pee instantly freezes as I pay attention to their conversation. 
“Seriously props to you girl! The entire scene in the cafeteria  was hilarious. Ashley’s face was priceless.” 
Anger sear through my body but I remain still, listening on. “It  was, wasn’t it. Poor little Ash was so heartbroken. Her one true  love is expecting a kid with a more beautiful girl. I mean I’d be  heartbroken too.” Stacy snorts. 
“How did you even pull off the crying part though? Like I heard  it outside of the bathroom, that is how loud you were.” The girl  utters. 
“Embarra*sing to admit but I was not planning to show Ashley  the test yet. I was waiting for the perfect time. So in fact I was  actually crying. Don’t ask why I don’t want to talk about it.  Anyway it just felt like the perfect time since little perfect Ashley  came to see if I were okay. Stupid bitch.” Stacy grumbles. 
I heard enough, pulling up my panty and sweatpants, I flushed  the toilet. I unlocked the door and stepped out. 
Anger written on my face. Both were facing the mirror, applying  lip gloss to their already glossy lips. 
Stacy sees me through the mirror and her eyes widen in shock.  “You lying bitch!” I hissed marching over to her.