Break Me (Brayshaw High #5)(138)
We’re friends, we run in the same crowd for the most part, and usually go to the same parties. We both want to do well in school and sports and have a good time along the way.
We would work well together.
Alex begins to turn to face forward, but suddenly his glare cuts back to my partner.
In the same second, warm air fans across the hollow of my neck and my body responds to the heat, the knot in my stomach tightening even more when Nico’s unexpected whisper follows.
“Not that you could be more obvious, but don’t waste your time, D.” His voice is low and raspy. “He’s already chasing tail, Sandra Black.”
An instant frown forms, and I force my eyes to Nico.
“Been braggin’ about how he’s got it locked in at practice all week.” He shrugs, focusing back on his phone.
I glance to Alex again.
He’s observing Nico, a question I can’t decipher written across his face, and I don’t have much time to try either.
Mr. Brando walks up behind him, slapping a palm on his table to get his attention.
Alex turns around while I sit and trip on Nico’s words.
He’s not one for gossip, or conversation for that matter, so his bothering to mention it must mean it’s true.
Sandra Black.
Five-eleven, gorgeous caramel skin, and my competition for this year’s valedictorian, not to mention, the nicest person you’ll ever meet, Sandra Black.
Awesome.
I flip open my booklet, about to tell Nico what he can help with when his hand covers mine on top of my paper. My eyes flash to his.
“I got the answers.” He doesn’t look away as he slides his already completed packet over with his free hand. “You can thank me later.”
“Thank you?” I deadpan, attempting to tug myself free of his hold, but he presses harder. “For getting one of your fans to do your work for you?”
He shakes his head, a smirk now playing on his full lips.
“Nah.” His grip lessens, his fingertips dragging along my skin with their retreat.
My eyes fall to the contact, a heavy tension tugging at my muscles as I force my gaze back to his, but Nico is no longer looking at me.
His focus has fallen to my chest, and he takes his sweet time bringing it back, leaning the slightest bit closer as he does.
My frown deepens.
“For being the reason lover boy can’t stop slantin’ back.”
With his last word, an angry, almost annoyed, arrogance slips into his gaze, and I realize I’m being mocked.
“I don’t need your help getting his attention.”
“You sure about that? You’re not exactly the forward type.”
I glare. “Don’t pretend you know me.”
“Don’t forget, I do.”
“Did,” I correct in a low hiss. “Past tense.”
Nico leans forward, his frown sliding between mine with unmistakable tenacity, but his lips remain sealed.
I eye him a moment, slowly moving my focus back to my paper. “Whatever, I don’t care what you think of me.”
“Lies.”
His instant response has my head jerking his way again.
Now it’s him who glares. “You care what people think, it’s why you’re friendly to everyone when they don’t deserve it. Like Alex Hammons, for example.”
“It’s called human decency, you should try it sometime, and I didn’t ask your opinion, nor do I care what you think of me or Alex or anyone else for that matter.”
“You care he’s still lookin’ back?” he quips.
He is?
A quiet scoff leaves him, confirming my curiosity isn’t hidden well.
“’Course you do.” Leaning even closer, a tight scowl in place as he tips his head all cocky like. “Go on, D. Look at him,” he dares. “See if what I’m saying is true, you know you want to.”
My lips press into a firm line and I’m damn near twitching to know if he’s lying or not, but I cover my interest with a glare while commanding my eyes to my paper. It takes all my strength to keep them there.
Nico’s low, snide chuckle is proof my struggle isn’t lost on him.
I kick him under the table when five minutes later, he rasps, “Your boy’s lookin’ again.”
Asshole.
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Acknowledgments
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