Just Senior Year.....if only it was JUST
traitor
CASSIE’S POV:
That night I stayed at the Berkley Marina paying with my mum’s credit cards, I groaned as the phone rang I picked it up.
“Hello,” I yawned
“Good Morning Cassie, this is your wake up call. Is there anything we can do for you?” A man’s voice rang through the receiver
“I could do with some coffee and a bagel.” I muttered
“Coming right up ma’am.” Said the voice hanging up, I clambered out of bed and trudged into the shower as the hot water hit my face I sighed and began to sing but as I heard somebody knocking on the door I quickly turned off the tap and wrapped a towel around my naked body. I opened the door and saw a tray on the ground with a cup of coffee and a bagel. I sipped the coffee and spat it out again it was the most disgusting latte I had ever had I glanced sideways at the bagel but didn’t touch it. I merely stood and got dressed,
“What to wear, what to wear.” I muttered looking through my beat up bag, I pulled out a black mini skirt and a blood red halter neck chucking them on I glanced at the clock I was running late as always, I zipped on my black knee high boots over my thigh high black and red stripy socks. I applied my eyeliner and sprinted out of the room lighting a cigarette as I went. My foot was hard on the accelerator I swear it cracked; my head was a mess, what was happening to me?
*BILLIE’S POV:*
“Cassie!” Mike said wrapping his arm around her she reached her head upward and pressed her lips to his, I was so stunned I just looked at them. Mike looked stunned for a moment or two before returning the light kiss
‘traitor.’
That night I stayed at the Berkley Marina paying with my mum’s credit cards, I groaned as the phone rang I picked it up.
“Hello,” I yawned
“Good Morning Cassie, this is your wake up call. Is there anything we can do for you?” A man’s voice rang through the receiver
“I could do with some coffee and a bagel.” I muttered
“Coming right up ma’am.” Said the voice hanging up, I clambered out of bed and trudged into the shower as the hot water hit my face I sighed and began to sing but as I heard somebody knocking on the door I quickly turned off the tap and wrapped a towel around my naked body. I opened the door and saw a tray on the ground with a cup of coffee and a bagel. I sipped the coffee and spat it out again it was the most disgusting latte I had ever had I glanced sideways at the bagel but didn’t touch it. I merely stood and got dressed,
“What to wear, what to wear.” I muttered looking through my beat up bag, I pulled out a black mini skirt and a blood red halter neck chucking them on I glanced at the clock I was running late as always, I zipped on my black knee high boots over my thigh high black and red stripy socks. I applied my eyeliner and sprinted out of the room lighting a cigarette as I went. My foot was hard on the accelerator I swear it cracked; my head was a mess, what was happening to me?
*BILLIE’S POV:*
“Cassie!” Mike said wrapping his arm around her she reached her head upward and pressed her lips to his, I was so stunned I just looked at them. Mike looked stunned for a moment or two before returning the light kiss
‘traitor.’