Someone said they didn't like Daisy and i should kill her off or something, but she gets worse in this chapter, just to warn you! But if other can think of a way to get rid of her, feel free to tell me and i'll consider it ;)
I glanced over my shoulder as I heard someone calling my name. Leah and the others had already strolled off into the forest. Apparently you could get home quicker walking through the forest then walking through La Push.
Paul was strolling out of school, smiling arrogantly at me. I moaned quietly and carried on walking.
"Millie" he shouted after me. "Mill, wait up"
I glanced around, looking the Range Rover as all the girls gazed at me in amazement. They obviously thought I was crazy for ignoring the school's heart throb. I tried to walk faster as I heard someone running up behind me but I arrived at the car.
"Hey, I know you can hear me" Paul whined.
He grabbed me hand, pulling me to a stop before I could climb into the car.
"Yes Paul?" I sighed, turning to face him.
"I was wondering if you wanted to go out somewhere with me tomorrow?" Paul asked casually.
I tried to think of a good enough excuse. I glanced around, hoping there was someone else I could run off to talk too.
"I can't, I have a boyfriend back in London" I lied.
Paul raised his eyebrows unconvinced but went along with it anyway.
"Oh, what's his name?"
I suddenly regretted lying. I was a terrible actor and when I got nervous, I stuttered.
"Urm, Harry"
I congratulated myself in my mind. Harry was a completely acceptable name. Lots of boys back in England were called Harry, like Prince Harry. Infact I did have a boyfriend called Harry in England, but that didn't last long.
"How long have you been together?"
"A Year and three months"
I thought if I added the smaller details it would make it more believable.
"Where did you meet him?
"At high school. He was in my Biology class"
Even though I thought I was doing quite well, I could tell Paul still didn't believe me. I breathed deeply and then took a step backwards, away from Paul's large body which seemed to have got closer. I winced as my back hit against the car, making Paul laugh quietly.
"Does he play any sports?"
"He was on the school football team. You call it soccer here right?" I mumbled.
"What team does he support?"
"Manchester United"
Every time I answered a question, Paul seemed to have another two questions waiting. I could feel my cheeks blushing with embarrassment. Every question I answered, I was digging myself in deeper.
"Are you lying to me?" Paul smirked down at me.
Paul stepped towards me, closing the gap I had created between us. He pushed a strand of my messy fringe out my face and behind my ear, making my heart beat accelerate and he knew it.
"If you think you're so clever, you would know if I was lying" I patting his cheek and then slid into the car.
Before Paul could answer, I slammed the door and reversed out of the spot and then out of the parking lot.
The next day was pretty quiet. Paul wasn't at school so I stayed with Leah and Jake. Plus I didn't have Daisy to worry about as she was supposable ill and had convinced mum to let her stay at home.
As I pulled down the road after school, I noticed Daisy's car was in the drive and she was leaning on the bonnet playing with a strand of her hair. Daisy only played with her hair if she was talking to a boy. I glanced past Daisy to see who she was with.
It felt like a dagger was stabbing my heart when I saw Paul standing infront of Daisy, grinning widely back at her. I quickly tried to forget about the pain, hoping it would go away. There was no reason for me to feel hurt that Paul was talking to Daisy. After all she was his type.
I stopped infront of the house, and jumped down, trying to ignore Daisy's smug smile as she continued to smirk at me. I grabbed my rucksack off the back seat and then locked the car.
"Oh Paul, you are so funny" Daisy giggled loudly.
I tried not to react as she mentioned Paul's name. I knew she was only trying to get my attention, so I ignored her completely.
"Millie I heard you caught the attention of David in English yesterday. I wouldn't worry about him. He is a real idiot" Daisy called after me.
I laughed quietly to myself. She was pretending to me the loving sister infront of Paul but once he was gone, she wouldn't speak to me.
"Yeah, there are a lot of idiots here" I shouted back to her, aiming the remark directly at Paul.
"But you don't need to pretend like you care…either of you"
I opened the front door and then slammed it behind me.
"Hey mum, I'm home" I shouted around the house.
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