Chloe Adams is the queen bee of her high school who has always had it easy from good looks to good grades to friends and even getting any guy's attention without even trying except for Tyler Cummings, the guy who hardly notices her and simply minds his own business. But little did he know that his life was about to turn upside down when he insults the queen bee infront of her friends. Unable to handle the humiliation and embarrassment, Chloe challenges to make him apologize to her by the end of the school year. . . . . Will she succeed in doing so or will she fall in her own trap? Read more to find out what happens next.
View More"Chloe, darling. Are you ready for school?" I heard Mary's voice followed by a knock on my door. "I'll be out in a minute, Mary." I shouted back to our maid as I quickly outlined my lips with a lip gloss. It was the first day of our senior year and I wanted to look perfect as always. Thanks to my parents, I was blessed with good genes so I didn't have to try too much to look good. I took one final look at myself in the mirror and found a young girl with straight blonde hair and sparkling green eyes, staring right back at me. After straightening out my crop top, I grabbed my back pack and walked out of my room. I was greeted by an empty living room as usual. My mom died when I was three years old so it was just me and my dad but he was always away on business trips, leaving me all alone with our maid. I don't usually complain about it as I've learnt to be independent but sometimes I do miss the warmth of a family. "I made your favourite, Chloe." Mary smile at me warmly as I sat down behind the kitchen counter to have my breakfast. She pushed a plate full of warm chocolate chip pancakes towards me and walked back inside the kitchen. She was a short woman in her early fifties and always loved me like her own daughter. She was more like a family to us and one thing about Mary is that she loves to cook and fed others. She worked as chef in an Italian restaurant before working here and because of her, I have started to like Italian cuisine so much. "Smells delicious, Mary. I swear I'm gonna become fat if you keep feeding me like this," I complained but continued to eat happily. "Nonsense. You look beautiful always." She replied and just then my phone started to ring. I pulled it out from my jean pocket and noticed the caller ID. It was Cara, one of my friend. I have a group of three friends excluding me and everyone hangs out with me only to look popular and cool as I have a certain reputation at my school. Even though I know about their intentions, I don't really mind it as I like the attention they give me. I liked being popular and it was not something I tried so hard to become. It happened on its own accord and once it happened, it was hard to stop looking cool. "Hey, Cara." I answered the phone after a few rings. "Hey, Chloe. Where are you? Mandy and I are waiting for you to pick us up." "I'm on my way." I lied, rolling my eyes and Mary gave me a small chuckle from the kitchen. "Kay. See ya, then." She cut the call and I shook my head slightly before enjoying my breakfast. "You need better friends, Chloe." Mary called out from the kitchen, making me pout. "What's wrong with them?" "You know what's wrong with them. They are all so selfish and jealous of you all the time." She complained as I walked inside the kitchen to keep the plate in the sink. She was not wrong though. "I'll take that as a compliment." I smiled and kissed her cheeks before waving her goodbye. I drove my car to Cara's house and I could already seem both Cara and Mandy, waiting for me outside to pick them up. Cara was tall, athletic with short dirty blonde hair and Mandy was exactly the opposite of her. She was short and had long brunette hair. I liked her the most in our gang. She was genuine, smart, loves to talk her mind and actually listens to what others have to say as well. "You look absolutely gorgeous, girl." Cara squealed as soon as she sat inside the car. "I know, right. I brought this top yesterday at the mall." I added, looking down at my cute white crop top. "I wish my dad was more giving like yours," she sighed and pulled out her phone to check herself in the camera. I wish my dad was more around like yours. I wanted to say but kept quiet. None of my friends actually know the real me. They love to hang out and click a ton of selfies with me to post on their i*******m stories. Nobody makes an effort to learn about each other these days. "Did you hear Jenny and Brad broke up?" Mandy opened her mouth from the back seat. Cara and I both gasped in response. Jenny was another member of our gang and she had the best relationship out of us all. I really thought they would make it through high school. "What happened? They were so in love." "She caught him cheating with some girl at a party. I don't think she will be coming to school today." "Damn,I had no idea. When did she tell you?" I asked, wondering why she never came to me first. "Didn't you check I*******m this morning? She posted for the entire school to see." Of course! "Yup, here it is." Cara showed me her phone where Jenny had uploaded a story of her cursing Brad. "We could visit her after school maybe." I offered and Mandy agreed with me immediately. "But I have a date with Charlie," Cara whined, making me glare at her. She was the most self-centred person I've ever seen. "Alright, fine. We'll go." She rolled her eyes and I sighed in response. We finally pulled up at our school's parking lot and stepped out of the car. I could feel everyone's eyes on me but I was used to it. We kept walking ignoring the stares and I could hear the football team whistling at us. "Disgusting." I muttered under my breath and kept walking until we reached our lockers. "Ever since your break up with Dylan, everyone has been trying to get your attention." Mandy stated, making me groan out loud. Dylan was the captain of the football team and we had been going out for year until I broke up with him last summer. I was just not feeling that spark anymore and he was also okay with it. "Everyone except Tyler!" Cara announced, making me scrunch my eyebrows in confusion. "Tyler White?" I asked in a worried manner because I've been thinking about asking him out. He was hot and I heard that he doesn't have a girlfriend. "No, the other Tyler. Tyler Cummings." "Pffft! The nerdy one with specs? I don't care." I shut my locker and starting walking towards my first class with Mandy after waving Cara goodbye. To be honest, I did care a little. He was a transfer student last year and we have most of our classes together but he has hardly given me a second look till now which kinda annoyed me in the beginning but then I've never seen him talking or looking at any other girl as well. He usually sits alone with his laptop everytime I see him and I have no idea what he does in it. "Can't believe our first class of the year is Math," I groaned, earning a chuckle from Mandy beside me. "I wonder how you end up with good grades with all the complaining." She added and I shrugged as if it was not a big deal. Just because I'm popular and attend all the parties, it doesn't mean I should flunk at school. I take my studies very serious and try my best to excel at it. "I'm thinking about asking Tyler White out today," I took a deep breath and entered the class with Mandy. I could see that the class was fairly populated and Tyler was already seated, chatting with a group of friends. He was looking sexy as usual, wearing a white polo t-shirt and a pair of dark wash jeans, his blonde hair was mess, sticking out in all directions, making him look even more hotter. He noticed me as I entered and gave me a small smile, followed by a nod. I smiled back at him but walked straight ahead without stopping, feeling nervous. I've never asked a guy out before. Dylan was the only guy I ever dated and he was the one who asked me out. Is it usually this hard? "I thought you were going to ask him out." Mandy pointed out as I sat down next to her. "I know but it's so crowded. Maybe later," I mumbled, chewing on my bottom lip and started to think about how to ask him out without being desperate. Soon our maths teacher entered the class, making us all go silent and just like that, I had a brilliant idea.
"I thought we were ordering take out." I pointed out as he started tossing some onions and I realised that he making us some pasta while I remained seated across the kitchen counter and might I add he looked effortlessly sexy while cooking. What's with guys and cooking? It was extremely attractive and I couldn't stop drooling at how his muscles flexed every time he kept stirring the pan. "Chloe?" "Huh? What?" I asked, looking at him now while he had an amused smirk on his face. He had caught me staring and I was in no position to deny it. Come on, he can't blame me. He knows the effect he has on me and prancing around the kitchen shirtless? He was doing it on purpose. "You can have me for dessert, baby. Now answer my question, for the pasta, white sauce or red?" he asked, trying so hard not to smile and I threw a plastic spoon at him, hitting him square on the forehead. "Jesus, what's with the violence, woman? I asked you a simple question." He was laughing now and I couldn't hel
I have always wondered how it would feel like to have sex and I've always wanted to understand what the hype was all about. I've read books and watched porn but all those seemed way to exaggerated because I knew real life would never be like that. I have also heard enough stories from Cindy to know that sex can be good but only occasionally. So I decided to lower my expectations as I didn't want to get disappointed but the way Tyler ran his tongue down my neck made me think otherwise. I though the only way to experience an orgasm was through sex but the way Tyler's hands and tongue worked on my body was enough to make me come, something I never experienced with Tim despite the fact that he has gone down on me. I let out a shameless moan and bit my lips immediately as he continued to kiss my neck and my legs automatically wrapped around his torso. He pulled me closer and his left hand cupped my breasts, squeezing them softly yet sensually. "Oh my God, Tyler." I whispered, feeling too
"Ummm..he is my...He is a friend of mine from high school." I quickly corrected and didn't dare look at Tyler. Cindy raised her eyebrow and started to eye him from top to bottom."Friend huh? Is he available?" she asked without missing a beat, making me almost choke on my drink. My eyes went wide in shock as I had no idea how to respond to it. Would Tyler be into her? I hope not."Hi, I'm Cindy. Chloe's best friend."Oh God! Leave him alone, Cindy."Hi, I'm Tyler Cummings. Chloe's high school ex and potential boyfriend in the near future. We are obviously end game. She just doesn't know it yet." He introduced himself, making me go still as I heard his words. I tried to ignore the butterflies in my stomach and the sound of my heart racing wildly against my chest but it was useless. Potential boyfriend? End game? Does that mean he is still single and INTO ME?! Someone please hold me or I might pass out. "Oh my God! That's so cute and you, Chloe Adams, you better spill the tea tomorro
A year later...I stared at the mail in front of me and almost gagged at the sight of Tim's name. The nerve of him to invite me to his wedding after cheating on me. He was lucky to switch jobs or else he would have faced my wrath every single day. I was trying to get back to my life after the dreadful wedding and things were going pretty smooth until this morning. The invitation made me more angry than upset and I immediately deleted it as I had no intention of attending his stupid wedding obviously. My mind went back to Tyler and his words and just like that my gaze automatically fell to his card which I had kept safely on my desk along with my other belongings. This wasn't the first time I had thought about contacting him over the year. I tried to stay strong as I didn't want him to think I was being desperate or something. But what if he had moved on or found another girlfriend since I was making him wait for a long time?The thought of another girl in his arms made my stomach c
I rushed outside with tears streaming down my face and bumped into a hard chest. The familiar scent hit my nostrils and I immediately knew it was Tyler. I was not in a state to deal with him right now but somehow being in his arms made me feel safe. He held me by my shoulders and took a step back to look at my face which must be smudged with makeup and mascara. "Fuck, Chloe. Are you crying? I'm so sorry. I didn't mean to say those things to hurt you or make you cry. I will leave if that's..." "No, it's not that. I have to go." I stopped him mid-sentence and tried to push his hands off my shoulders even though I craved his familiar touch. If anything, a small part of me happy that Tim made it easier for me to take a decision without feeling guilty and that made me feel even more bad. Did I want this to happen subconsciously?! "Do you want me to come with you? You don't look fine." He asked with a concerned look on his face and that made me cry more. Don't ever question a person who
I sat down in my seat while Tim was standing in the front with the groom. The wedding was about to start and I was feeling nervous and worried, thinking about my encounter with Tyler back in the elevator. I noticed Tyler running around here and there and he was busy taking pictures of everyone and everything. I couldn't help but look at him and admire the way he worked. He looked so professional and sexy. He still got that mysterious vibe going on and I was still drawn to him unfortunately. Do I ignore Tyler and move on with Tim or Do I find my closure? "Chloe!" I heard Lily's voice and turned around to find her and her mom walking towards me. I smiled at them warmly and they took their seats beside me. I didn't mind it but I wondered how Tim would feel if he sees us sitting together. "I hope you don't mind us sitting together. I switched seats as soon as I saw you sitting alone." Lisa explained as she sat down with Lily and I shook my head."Not at all, Tim is the best man anyway
"Yeah, I am fine. I just ran into few people I know." I fake smiled as I ate my lunch, sitting opposite to Tim in a small cafe nearby the hotel. He finally joined me to do some shopping and sightseeing while my mood was completely ruined by my new found knowledge. Tyler was going to be there at the wedding. It's been five years and yet I'm getting the same tingling feeling just at the thought of his name."People you know from where?" "My ex-boyfriend's mother and sister, Tim and guess what? Tyler, my ex-boyfriend is going to be at the wedding too. He is Michael's cousin." I finally admitted as I couldn't keep it in anymore. This could either break us or make us stronger."What are you getting all worked up? He is just an ex-boyfriend right?" Tim questioned me with genuine concern in his eyes."Yes, I mean I feel bad that you have to deal with all this drama. This weekend was supposed to be about us." I replied, hoping he would get how bad I really feel about this situation."I don'
By the time we reached San Francisco and settled into our rooms, it was way past 6 in the evening. I was so exhausted and just wanted to curl up and sleep on the bed. Tim's friend, Micheal, was gracious enough to give us a huge ass room that was so cozy and cute. "Oh God! I could sleep on this forever. It's so fucking soft." I sighed and rolled all over the bed, making Tim chuckle in response. He joined me on the bed and pulled me closer but instead of feeling warm and excited, I felt nervous. It definitely had to do with what he said when we left my apartment. Forever! That word gave me the chills and I realised that I was not ready for that level of commitment yet. "Hey, you okay?" Tim asked with a concerned look on his face and I gave him a small smile. "Yeah, must be the jet lag. I just need to rest for sometime."It was not a complete lie. He nodded in understanding and kissed my forehead before he got up from the bed. "So I guess it's only me then. Are you sure you don't
Five years later!"Tim, do I really have to go?" I whined as I pushed myself off his bed and stood up to stretch my body. I have been trying to spend most of the nights at his house ever since I turned down his request to move in with him. I mean, Tim was good and there was nothing wrong with him or our six month old relationship, the longest I have been in ever since high school. We work together in the same office and we were good friends first before we started dating. It felt easy being with him and I was also feeling lonely being on my own in the city but I just felt like it was too soon to move in with him so I turned him down politely."Come on, babe. It's my best friend's wedding and it will be a good opportunity for me to introduce you to my friends.Plus it is in San Francisco, it will be like a little getaway." Tim popped his head from the bathroom and I gave him a small smile. I couldn't say no to that face. Tim was the guy who had this boy next door aura. He was good looki
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