We returned back to class and I was happy to see Chris wasn't there. Austin stayed quiet and didn't speak unless he was spoken to. Around 2:30 Chris walked in glaring at us. I gave him the Bitch I wish you would look. I laughed when I saw what he was holding, an ice pack for his errrm Crown Jewels.
"Okay class! How many of you had fun on the tour?" My teacher asked. I was surprised when almost everybody raised there hand even Chris.
"Ahh Cj what did you like best about the tour" the teacher said finally glad to see Cj participating.
"Well the best part was we didn't have to be in here listening to your boring lecture" he said attempting to put his feet on the desk but wincing while doing so. Dang I must've kicked him hard.
The teacher pursed her lips and said "Cj what grade do you have in this class?"
Cj went silent and glared at her.
"Cj what grade do you have in this class?" She asked cooly again.
"C-" he said sighing angrily.
"Cj what grade do you have in this class" she asked again.
"Fine! A fucking d-" he said crossing his arms.
"Do you want a call home to your parents tonight?" I could see Cj's face fall literally.
"No mrs. Macklemore" he said quietly. If Chris wasn't a jerk I would've felt sorry for him.
Actually no I wouldn't sympathy was for the weak. The bell rang and everyone hurried out. No that's an understatement everyone stampeded out. My mom doesn't pick me up until four so I headed to the library to start working on the cruise ship thing. I really really want to win. I sprinted across the quad when I felt a single droplet of rain splash on my forehead. It had just started raining when I stepped inside. I looked around for a place to sit and guess where the only available spot was? Yep you guessed it across from Cj. I frowned and looked desperately for another solution. When I didn't find it I began to drag my feet to sit next to that stupid idiot. He looked at me.
"Why are you sitting here" he scowled.
"Well do you see any other place to sit" I sneered.
He looked around and groaned.
"Well don't bug me" he said returning to his work.
"Well don't talk to me I don't want to catch your stupidity" I said starting my math homework. After about thirty minutes I heard a snapping noise and low groans from Cj. His pencil broke. I looked at what he was doing.
I looked at the paper there was a picture of some dude in a cape looking at a city in front of him.
"Wow you're actually good at something! Drawing" i exclaimed examining his art work.
"Thanks I guess" he grumbled not even bothering to hide it from me. He was packing up his things.
"Um I'm going now. He said awkwardly not meeting my eyes. Bye" he said running off. I glanced at my watch and almost had a panic attack! It was 3:58 if I was even a minuet late my dad would lecture me about now that I'm 13 I have responsibilities. Sometimes I think he just lectures me because he loved to speak for hours and hours without stopping. We argue about everything even eyes! This is how our conversation yesterday went.
Me: you have nice hazel eyes
Him: it's not about the eyes it's about what's behind the eyes.
Me: I complimented you then you-
Him: it's not about the eyes it about what's behind the eyes.
Me: but-
Him: it's not about the eyes it's about what's behind the eyes.
Me: Okay!
So I rushed out in the rain ad fled down the stairs almost tripping. As I was almost to the car I saw a figure with a hood on sitting on the bench.
"Austin!" I shouted.
No reply.
"AUSTIN" I yelled a bit louder.
He looked up and waved.
"Urm" I gave my dad the one second finger. And ran to him.
"Hey why are you still here it's raining and school closed an hour ago" I said.
"Yea my dads a bit late" he said avoiding making eye contact with me.
"Do you need a ride?" I asked.
"No, he'll be here. It's okay thanks" he said shifting his gaze toward the ground.
"Ok see you tommorow" I said running back into the warmth of my car.
"Who is that? Is he your boyfriend? What's his gpa? Does he play any sports what collage does he want to go to?" My dad asked.
"He's not my boyfriend! He's just some dude I met today" I said blushing a bit.
"Look who's blushing! He ain't even cute he ugly why you like him?" My annoying sister asked.
"I don't like him! And you think every guy on the face of the earth is annoying!" I scoffed.
I went on my phone and opened the Instagram icon.
"What are you doing" she said trying to see past my shoulder.
"Living life" I shot back.
"What life" she asked.
"The life that's better than yours" I said.
"Oh so the imaginary one?" She asked innocently.
Damn I can't ever win can I? I have two other sisters at home. One is older the other is younger. My older sister Jessica and my other younger sister (3) Izzy. Her real name is Isabella but we all call her Izzy.
Anyways back to the present. We finally pulled into my house and I slammed the car door shut.
"Talaya why you always slammin the door it upsets the dog" Kalina said.
"I know that. Can you stop talking your giving m a headache" i grumbled knocking on the door.
My mom answered it wearing bunny slippers and a pink bath robe.
"Mom! How many time do I have to say don't come out dress like that it causes to much attention"'I groaned.
"See that's what I got figured out! I didn't come out I'm still inside the house answering the door. See I was smart and I thought things through. You get your smartness genes from me. Just like how you get your music genes and everything. Your even pretty just like me. I can sing the scale like a boss Do RE ME FA SO LA TI-" I cut her off.
"Mom it's raining can you continue your endless rant about music inside" I asked really annoyed. As we stepped in Kalina said
"See you really shouldn't get mommy started on talking. That's why it's not nice to try and correct your mom. You should leave her be. You know that people have feelings. I have feelings-" again I cut her off.
"Yea but the difference is your not a person your Kalina and do you have an off button" I asked. That's when Jessica came pounding down the stairs.
"He's here didn't you guys here him knock oh my gosh you guys look like pigs Talaya go change Kalina why are there still dishes in the sink? Do I have to do everything around here? Dad go somewhere just don't stay here? What are you waiting for move move move!" She shouted.
Jessica's been dating this dude for a month now. He's a jerk and I hate him. But I do admit one thing that golden haired boy is cute. She answered the door.
"Oh hi Jake! You made it" she said caught up in her fakeness. That's when Izzy began crying upstairs.
Jessica looked annoyed.
"It's your turn" I said looking at Jessica smugly. Kalina had went upstairs mom went to the kitchen and dad went to his room to sulk.
Which meant if she left I'd be alone with Jake. She muttered some colorful words as she sprinted upstairs.
"So how's school going for you" he asked.
"Like you care you dumbass" I growled.
"Your right I don't care. You probably are failing all of your classes" he said.
I'm tired of pointing out to this stupid Jock that I've had a 4.0 gpa since I got into middle school.
Instead I said
"Your the one failing all your classes you must have taken to many hits to the head when you play football and must be suffering from brain damage causing blood blockage in your ears because I've already told you I have a 4.0gpa vs your 2.0" I sneered.
His face fell for a second before he quickly recovered with a smirk.
"You think your so smart don't you" he asked.
"No I don't think it I know it" I shot back.
"Well tell me if your so smart why haven't you catches on to what I'm doing? I'm going to reel your sister in I have her wrapped around my finger and I'm going to bang her. This will increase my popularity from 100% to 1000% percent" he said.
I stared at him trying to find something to tell he was lying I didn't find anything.
"You fucking bastard" I said kicking him in the shin.
"Ooomph" he moaned holding his knee. I took the opportunity to trip him and kick him again.
"How does it feel to get beaten by a girl" I asked feeling triumphant.
"Talaya what did you do" Jesse high pitched hysterical voice squeaked.
"Can't I ever have a boyfriend without you ruining everything!"
"But he, he's tricking you he wants to-" I began she cut me off.
"I don't even want to hear it. I thought I can trust you to be mature I guess I can't" she said.
I stared at her and felt tears sting the corners of my eyes.
"Fine if that's how you feel! I hate you!" I shouted running up the stairs and pushing her out of the way. I ran into my room and slammed the door shut. I hate her I hate her I hate her I repeated until I fell asleep.
YOU ARE READING
Stranded
Teen FictionTalaya is a popular girl. She doesn't hate anyone and nobody hates her. She stands up for nerds. What will happen when a boy in her class Austin decides to take her on a cruise ship and the ship ends up sinking and they get stranded on an island? Wi...