Brutal Days: A Dark High School Bully Romance (Hidden Valley Elite Book 3) by Isla Vaughn

Author:Isla Vaughn [Vaughn, Isla]
Language: eng
Format: epub
ISBN: 9781951919443
Publisher: Arrowscope Press, LLC
Published: 2023-05-24T16:00:00+00:00

CHAPTER SEVENTEEN

DAMON

#Done

Gia had no idea she was a fake girlfriend. The chick was clingy. I clenched my jaw, my only outward sign of annoyance, as she hung all over me, blabbering about something I didn’t pay attention to.

We had an at-home football game the next day and a fight Saturday night. And on top of all that, I had a crazy amount of homework due Friday. I shouldn’t be out, but I couldn’t concentrate knowing Sky was at Chicks-N-Wings, working, so I’d dragged Cole, Riley, Phoenix, and Shane along. My brother and Riley were home for reasons I hadn’t bothered to find out. I was just glad to see them. And as a bonus, Tracey hadn’t joined us. She and Riley didn’t get along, probably because Tracey was scared of Riley, which was another thing I liked about my brother’s girlfriend—who was also my stepsister, since her mom had married my dad.

None of that mattered. What did was watching Skylar interact with her customers. I was beyond irritated by it. And if any of the guys at the table she served got handsy, I would slam my fist into their faces.

Sky looked incredible in the tight, tiny shorts and shirt. All black fit her personality. Her dark hair was in a high ponytail, not something I’d pictured for her because she usually wore it down. It accentuated the graceful curve of her neck. What I didn’t like about everything I had just admired were the guys around her doing the same thing.

A week had passed since I’d talked to her. She had switched her schedule around, so we weren’t in chemistry together as another attempt to avoid me. During that time, I hadn’t taken Gia out either, which meant I’d had no excuse to get my hands on Skylar or even message and call her.

We were seated in her section, but she’d passed us to a different waitress. After placing our orders, I shrugged Gia off—who clung to me like a cheap suit. Her cloying perfume gave me a headache, and how she grabbed my arm was awkward and unwanted. I bet she’d never given a guy a hand job in her life—probably never kissed a guy either. The mention of a blow job would probably make her crazy blond hair explode.

I couldn’t take being ignored anymore. “Skylar.”

My voice boomed across the restaurant, making her turn in our direction. I left her no choice but to come to our table.

“Hi, guys.” She pasted on a fake smile, stood by Gia, and pretended I didn’t exist. “Need anything?”

“I need to know how you like being objectified.”

Finally, she looked at me, cold fire and hatred pouring from her tightly clenched lips. “No one’s objectifying me.”

I snorted. “Bullshit, your table of five over there is staring at your ass. Or do you like that? If that’s the case, bring it on over here.”

She placed her hands on the table and leaned toward me, a storm darkening her blue eyes. “Fuck you, Demon.”

Her use of my nickname was a nice touch.

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