Chapter 19

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Listening to the teacher has been quite productive but things don't change. Tiffany and I headed for the court for practice, I've put everything criticism behind me and now, onto another bigger thing. No one has to know... For now. For instance, Davis walked past me with his despicable girlfriend, Sherry, he stared daggers at me as though I had shot him in the leg with a gun. I tried to focus on the dance steps Tiffany was choreographing, I must realize that I had a thing for dance. Growing up, I would sway to the band played in church, who would have known that I would be a part of the cheer squad?“One... Two... Three Four Five... Shake Shake, turn around... Arch in and out, bend down low...” Tiffany coached us while we followed each step. 
 I was thinking a lot but then, I wanted the world to see me, I wanted Davis to see me.

One way or the other, I would stand out!

I would always tell myself.

We practiced for extra five minutes and Tiffany opted for a break.

“Take five hotties!”
 I walked over to the seat and dropped onto it like I had been exhausted, I was. I took a sip from the bottle of water but my rules were partly angling in Davis’s direction. I didn't know why he was here anyways, the boys weren't here but would be here in a few minutes for practice.

Tiffany walked towards me with a friendly smile with a bottle of water on her right and her cell phone on her left.

“Hey, Claude, what's up with you and my brother?”

“Wh-What do you mean?” I turned fully to her after getting caught staring intensely at him. Stupid Claudia.

“Come on girl,” Tiffany sat abreast “You were staring at him, did he hurt or something?”

How would he hurt me? Even if he did, I'm ready to walk on coals for his sake. It sounds bizarre which I know but nothing would change the love I have for Davis.

“Nah! I'm just wondering a lot of things but it's nothing at all.” I snapped and she nodded lightly. She tilted her face toward mine and asked.

“What happened yesterday? Rob told me about your talk time with Dave, how did it go?”

Holy grail, it went crazy! It was awful, he made me watch pornography. I could not forget the time he first touched me when he cupped my breasts. He was gentle a bit, at least compared to other times that he'd grab my arm and I'd wince in pain.

“It went well.” I snapped nodding affirmatively. She gave me that ‘I know you're lying’ look and then I smiled and she smiled too.

“Whatever you say, I'll agree.” She snapped. She asked if we could go to the eatery together, and she mentioned that her girl would come along.

Now, I'm wondering what she means by my girl. I agreed in the hope that nothing awkward would come my way.

I took my backpack and wrapped it around, while we strode, I texted Lacey.

*Lacey, why are you avoiding me?*

*Can we talk later, I'll come around!*

Tiffany asked whether I was texting her crush and then I hit her arm lightly and she squealed playfully as we juggled away. 
 Davis stood in our way as though he was sent by a hitman.

What again this time? I asked myself.

I'm trying to avoid trouble.

He was staring at me with so much intensity, his facial expression was more like a daunting, intimidating, and shocked look. He was frowning as always, then Tiffany asked why he was standing in our way and then he turned to her. 
 “ We need to talk!” He gazed at me and turned to Tiffany again. “In private, Tiff!”

I instinctively moved two steps away from them, and then I added one more step. 
 He's always irritated by my presence, he made me feel like poop but then why was he so comfortable to touch me the other day?
 I know that he's a playboy but why he would touch me if I was THAT irritating to him? I console myself with these words.

#Davis POV#

Sometimes, I wonder why this girl was born in this life, like why the fuck is she even existing? I focused my attention on my sister.

“Mom and Dad are returning today so we can't hold the party,” I said without hesitating. Her eyes opened widely, yeah, I'm so fucking upset as well.

“Fuck, Davis, what are we going to do now!”

“Anything better than canceling?!” I scoffed. “I used Dad’s car last night and it got crashed into the gate! Fuck! He's gonna freak out!” I said running my fingers into my hair, that old man is gonna talk more since it was about his SUV.

“He’d go ballistic! Hell now Davis, what the fuck? I thought it was Raphael’s that you took?” She asked and I nodded lightly, negatively.

“Fuck no, don't you have eyes?!” I snapped getting pissed. “They’ll be home by 6 pm! You are just gonna say that you handled the wheels and I was there, I'm not heaping this on you! I got you. Can you?” I added about to leave as she stopped.

“What do you want?” She asked indignantly.

“Just like... like tell him that it was you! I'm gonna pay you anything, Tiff!”

“No way Dave, our birthday is next week weekend, how can I even risk that? Dad promised me a car remember?” She almost freaked out, I knew that she was going to be bitch at this. What was I expecting?

“Yeah fine! I knew you'd shoot me out this way! I've always had your back Tiff,”

“Davis, Dad would be mad!!!!! He takes his cars seriously you know that!” She said. I turned away from her until she was done complaining and then I turned to her

“Are you gonna help me or not!” I snapped

“Dave-” Her face dropped to the floor

“Yeah, I know already, you fucking can't!” I raised my voice at her and walked past her while she looked at me.

That fucking nun stood like a landscape picture possibly eavesdropping the fuck out of our conversation. I hate the first at she feigns her entirety.

I don't know why Tiffany has decided to make a friend.

Not just that, she now cheers like them. I never imagined that I would see those thighs of hers. 
 It's not like I care but wow!
 If she keeps pretending like a good girl rather than the baddie that she is, I'm gonna fuck her life out. She's gonna scream that the planes behind the clouds would lose track. I'm gonna make her cum a thousand times.

I just hate her so bad that I wanna fuck her and dump her.

When our eyes met, she ducked her eyes down, I was frustrated about Dad’s car, Tiffany's refusal, and this bitch's existence.

She's just so gross and annoying.

I walked out of the court knowing fully well that practice starts in ten minutes. I'm just gonna take a piss for a moment.

Dad is gonna buy my allowance so bad, he's gonna ground me like a child, he's not gonna let this go and my birthday is on the line but I wouldn't think about that right now.