Earned It..

Dripping with Venom.

"Hurry Up!" I said urgently. I was talking to best friend, Bree. Today was our first day at Stanford University. We just moved here this summer from Minnesota. And she was going to make us late on our first day. Typical Bree.

"I'M COMING!" She screamed back.

I hated it when she screamed, even though she's 19 she sounds like a 12 year old.

" Hurry up! If you are not down here in the next 2 minutes I'm leaving you!" I yelled.

And just like that she was down stairs.

"So nice of you join us." I uttered.

"Shut up."

I grabbed my keys, but she took the liberty of taking them before I got to them.

"Uh what do you think you're doing? I asked

"Driving us to school, what does it look like I'm doing." she asked sarcastically

"No your not." and just like that I took my keys and we drove to school.

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It was officially 8:30 and we were officially late. Thanks Bree.

"What am I suppose to say to my first period teacher?!" I yelled at Bree. " Its our first damn day, why couldn't you just just get early like I told you yesterday?!"

"I'm sorry okay?" she said but she looked like she showed no remorse.

" You know where you can shove that sorry?" I asked her. Sticking the finger that showed her how much I cared about her.

"I love you too." she said making me more annoyed.

Just as I was about to merge into a different lane, my head jerked forward because of the impact I felt from the back of my car.

"What the hell?" I heard Bree yelled in anger. My first reaction was to check on her. She did the same. That's why I love her.

As we got out the car, I felt perspiration forming on my forehead. I wiped it immediately.

I headed straight for the back of my car, to check for damage, when I noticed a attractive guy sitting in the driver seat of the car that hit me. When he made his way out his car to check for damage, he flickered his eyes my way, in the most hateful way.

"What the hell did you do?" he howled.

I saw the anger in his eyes, which made me more agitated. How can he blame this on me? This was TOTALLY his fault. Douche bag.

"Me? Your kidding me right?! I know you saw me coming, you just decided to keep on moving!"
I screamed back.

"You foolish delusional little brat!" he shouted." Your blaming me?! You have to be kidding me."

Thats when I lost it. When he tuned his back to me to answer his phone. Yeah the same one he was on when he decided to hit me. I grabbed it out his hand and tossed it in the middle of the street.

"If you would've been paying attention to the damn road, and not talking on the phone, you would have never hit me." I howled.

He went to retrieve his phone, muttering something under his breath. He got his phone just before a truck came by to smash it into pieces.

"You're going to pay for this."he said dripping with venom.

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