Gianna's Pov
PAST
It was P.E time and the boys were out playing soccer while the girls were told to do whatever they want so most of us were cheering for the boys. I was too tired to do that so I went to the classroom.
This would have been a good time to be with Nate but he decided to play soccer. Well I don't blame him, just because we had a secret relationship doesn't mean he can't have fun. I opened the classroom door thinking it was empty but it turns out someone was there.
Tamara? I asked myself. She was the transfer student who just joined our club for no reason. I have tried talking to her but she's not easy to talk to but she's not bad.
She stood by the window watching something. It's probably the soccer the boys were playing but why was she looking so serious? And she didn't even notice that someone just walked in.
I'm so curious. I walked quietly towards her and looked out of the window. She was actually watching the boys play soccer but she was looking at one person in particular. No fucking way!
"You like Alec?" I said unknowingly then gasped covering my mouth. She opened her eyes widely blushing. "Oh my God!" I screamed.
"Shh!" She paused, adjusting herself "So what if I do? Huh? Are you gonna start telling the whole school? Because that's all you white kids do"
"What? Wh…" She started talking before I could even finish what I was saying.
"Just so you know I know you are dating Nate" She rolled her eyes leaving.
"TF?" I whispered to myself. Did she just threaten me for something I am not even going to do? What an ass. Now I was angry. Was what she did even necessary?
I sat down angrily as everyone returned back to class, guess the boys were done playing soccer.
"Gianna you won't …." Maria paused, looking at me "What's going on?"
"Nothing" I replied
"Are you sure?" She asked.
"Yep!" I replied.
"You sure nothing is going on?" She asked again. Nate, who was passing by with Alec and some other dudes, gave me a worried look.
"Yes Maria" I said, giving both of them a fake smile. Maria kept asking but I didn't reply. I mean I can't even tell her why I was annoyed.
My phone vibrated in my pocket. I brought it out, and I had a message from Nate. I looked at him. He was seated already. I opened my phone and read the message.
You ok? He asked. Seriously, why is everyone asking if I am ok?
Yes, I replied
You wanna talk about it? He asked.
There's nothing to talk about. I just said I am ok. I replied.
Should I come over or you would? He asked. Honestly, did this guy even read anything I typed? I rolled my eyes.
No! I replied.
Ok, I'll be waiting for you. He replied. When did I say I was coming over? Oh my God.
Whatever! I replied, returning my phone back to my pocket. He smirked looking at me. This MF.