My Best Friend Stole My Royal Boyfriend

Chapter 12



Chapter 12

Chapter 12


Chapter 12


“Are you okay?” Abigail asks, drawing my attention back


to her. Her eyes are filled with curiosity as she waits for me to


answer her.


Did she notice something? Was I indeed that obvious?


But when have I never been?


“‘Yes, why do you ask?”


She quirks a brow, “maybe it‘s because you‘re staring at


Adam and Lizzie with a look of vengeance on your face. I


thought that look would have been directed at Bryan and


Aria; I must say I‘m surprised that it‘s for those two instead.


While your ex–boyfriend can‘t stop looking your way, your


eyes have been glued to the forbidden dark prince. I‘m


surprised, that‘s all.”


i blush at her words, “|– uh...”


What did I tell her? And what did she mean by Bryan


couldn‘t stop looking my way? I didn‘t notice him looking at


me, but it‘s not like I was paying attention to him to know


whether that was true or not.


“You don‘t have to tell me if you don‘t want to.” She


cuts me off. I loved this about Abigail; she never tried to force


me to tell her anything. Aria was never like that; she always


insisted that I told her everything about my life even when I


wasn‘t comfortable talking about certain things. I should


stop comparing the two of them; they were both different in


Yet


sopus CH TREUUU


shouts and ducks her head when the teacher looks at us.


“I know, I don‘t know why I did it,” I whisper when she


stops looking our way. “I just lost control over my body;


couldn‘t stop myself last night even if I wanted to.”


“How are you not intimidated by him? I would be scared


out of my mind to follow any one of his kind out into the


woods all by myself. I know they haven‘t exactly tried to take


over the world as yet, but it‘s still written in the prophecy.”


Of course, the stupid prophecy that will never come


true. Why was that even written in the first place?


“That‘s not all,” I tell her.


Her eyebrows raise in shock, “I can‘t possibly think what


could top this.”


I take a deep breath before I begin to try to explain what


happened. “I sort off... Well, it‘s a long story, but the night


ended with me kissing his bare chest. He took off his shirt in


front of me, and the first thing I did was kiss him there. !


know I‘m crazy, and I honestly think that I‘m losing my damn


mind, but I did it, and I feel like it‘s the worst thing that!


could have possibly done yesterday.”


Abigail drops the juice she was drinking and spills it all


over the table, She quickly cleaned it up before it could mess


up our books or before the teacher could notice us again!


was already not her favorite student; I think I wasn’t any


teacher‘s favorite student since I couldn‘t create fire; I made


something like that. Scratch that; there is no way you‘re


INSANE enough to do that.”


I wish that were the case, but clearly, I should stick a


paper on my forehead that called me crazy so that people


would stay far away from me.


“It‘s up to you to believe me or not, but that‘s what


happened. I haven‘t been able to sleep since last night. I


can‘t get over it. I don‘t understand what made me do


something so crazy either. It was like I had no control over


my body.”


Abigail‘s eyes are wide, and it‘s a wonder how they


haven‘t popped out of her head as yet.


“I can‘t believe this.” she whispers, “you‘ve always been


this innocent girl that never broke the rules. Then Bryan


breaks your heart, and it‘s like you‘ve snapped into this bad


bitch. Which isn‘t a bad thing, so you don‘t have to look that


way. But wait, what was his reaction after you made such a


bold move?”


I sigh as I remember the way he shouted for me to leave


last night. From the stories I‘ve heard about Adam, he‘s


usually the type to welcome a woman into his bed quite


easily. I can‘t tell if the rumors are accurate however, it could


just be stories from the many girls that have always wanted


just a taste of him.


The ringing of the bell snaps me out of my thoughts. I


can‘t help but watch Adam and Lizzie walk out of the


can‘t help but watch Adam and Lizzie walk out of the


classroom. They are perfect for each other; they match in


every way possible, even in the way that they both walked.


She is the kind of woman everyone would expect to be


Adam‘s girlfriend, not someone like me.


“Let‘s get something to eat,” Abigail says as she senses


my foul mood. I follow her out into the cafeteria; after


collecting our food in the trays, we walk towards the first


empty tables that we see.


“So,” she says after taking her first bite. “Are you going


to continue the story? I hope I‘m not making you


uncomfortable; you don‘t have to tell me unless you want


1. to. I just want to make that clear to you. However, I am


excited to know the rest of the story. I don‘t think I‘ll ever


know what it‘s like to have such an eventful night with a dark


whisperer.”


My cheeks are red now, but before I can respond, I see


footsteps heading our way. Part of me wishes that it was


Adam, but I know that it would be impossible. Adam hasn‘t


looked at me once since I entered the cafeteria. Lizzie has


had his full attention ever since she caught him looking at


me earlier. He‘s finally started avoiding me, and I can‘t blame


him. What I did yesterday was unforgivable and not


forgetting, insane,


I‘m just grateful that he didn‘t tell anyone in school, at


least as yet. If he‘d done that, there would have been a lot of


I‘m just grateful that he didn‘t tell anyone in school, at least as yet. If he‘d done that, there would have been a lot of


comments being sent my way. But none of that was happening so far. Everyone was too busy admiring the lovely


couple even to look my way, which should be a good thing,


except I am not happy in the least.


Why would he even bother about me? I was clearly


irrelevant in his life. He would be preoccupied now that his


ex–girlfriend was back in his life. And I still wasn‘t even sure if


she was still his ex or if they were back together.


Someone clears their throat, reminding me of where !


was. Still in the cafeteria, dreaming about Adam.


I‘m surprised to see Bryan, well, not all that surprised. I


did see footsteps coming towards me earlier.


“Why are you here, Bryan?”


“I just want to talk to you.” He says. “I saw you go into


the woods last night... And I‘m not sure what time you


came back out, but I did notice Adam returning... I just want


to make sure that nothing happened to you out there.”


I want to laugh at his bogus concern. Why was he


pretending to care about me now? Why now, out of all the


days we cared about each other? I‘m sorry, all the days!


cared for him. I didn‘t believe that he was finally growing a


conscience.


“What I do or don‘t do from now on should not be your


namentando un


snap.


What did I have to do to get this guy to leave me alone?


Why couldn‘t he see that it wasn‘t his place to worry about


me anymore or, in this case, pretend to worry about me.


He rubs his face in frustration, “how can this not concern me when I still care for you?” he demands. “I‘m


allowed to care for you, aren‘t I? I‘m not heartless, Amiera.


Adam is a f*****g dangerous guy; I don‘t think you should


ever have anything to do with him. You‘re smarter than that.


I understand that you may be trying to get back at me for


everything I’ve done for you. But don‘t you think that you‘re


overdoing it now? I mean, if you needed to get back at me,


couldn‘t you choose a less dangerous guy than Adam? Pick


anyone else. Just don‘t destroy your life by entertaining


someone like him.”


My eyes shoot up to him in annoyance. Out of everyone


to see me following Adam into the woods, why did it have to


be him? And why does he think that I‘m doing this to get


back at him? Did he really believe that everything was about


him? Could he not see that I was trying my best to limit any


sort of physical contact between the two of us?


I‘m about to express my annoyance with him when


someone joins us.


My lips part when I see Adam standing to the side of me,


much closer than Bryan.


His tongue is against his cheek, and I don‘t know how to


him? Could he not see that I was trying my best to limit any


sort of physical contact between the two of us?


I‘m about to express my annoyance with him when


someone joins us.


My lips part when I see Adam standing to the side of me,


much closer than Bryan.


His tongue is against his cheek, and I don‘t know how to


read the emotion on his face. He doesn‘t even pay any


attention to Bryan; in fact, he acts like he is invisible to him.


He leans down and places both of his hands on the


table in front of me. I hear myself hiccup as he leans in closer


so that our faces are inches apart. Once again, I‘m


embarrassing myself in front of him. When did I ever hiccup


this much before?


He pins me with his gaze, and I think I forgot how to


breathe. “A bunch of my friends and I are having this movie


night, be there tonight... ten, at my place.”


He straightens himself and pinches his t–shirt right


above the spot I kissed last night. I don‘t know if he did that


to tease me or if I was reading too much into it. Either way,


can‘t help the rush of images that bombard my mind all at


once.


I press my legs together and swallow hard.


“Tonight. I‘ll be waiting.”


Igape at him, obviously in shock that he said that to me


in front of Bryan and Abigail. In fact, I‘m shocked that he



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