Days went by and the speculations on me and Jericho getting back together are just getting fired up each second. Well, how couldn’t it be when Jericho is always waiting for me outside our classroom every day? I, myself, am not believing any of this.
“What are you doing here again?” I asked Jericho as he grinned at me at lunch.
He blinked at me. “What? I just want to eat with you.” He replied acting all so innocent and it’s making me irritated at most.
Why is he thinking trying to start a new beginning with me? He’s probably just playing with me. I mean, it’s Jericho Marquez. He’s known to be one of the leaders of the Playboy Club and I am not falling for him ever again.
I rolled my eyes at him. “Well, I don’t want to eat with you.” I was trying to be downright honest with him. I don’t want him to think that this is fine with me.
Damn. I have this Dating Queen alias and I don’t want it anymore. I swore to myself that my next relationship would be my last.