Pressure

3

Dior's PoV

I woke up to my alarm, and I almost threw my phone out my window. Sadly I can't. Why? My parents will through me out the window. Anyways I got dressed.

After getting dressed I did my makeup. I grabbed my bag and went downstairs. Im not hungry this morning, i have a bi polar stomach. I looked at the time SHIT IM FUCKING LATE?!!??!? I said bye to my parents and called down my brother. We both ran into the car sped off. Obviously not sped but we gotta get there. School starts at 7:45 it's currently 7:57. It takes 10 minutes to get there.

After driving i get out of the car, lock it and me and Lucas run to the entrance of the school. The school has security measures,  like id's so we have to scan them to get in and also to use the bathrooms. I don't know why the bathrooms but ok I guess. We sign in, grab late passes and part ways. I ran down the halls and up two flights and finally got to room 307, my math class.

I absolutely hated math, this subject is litterly just a guessing game. But i guess so is life. I mean why did i need to know that mx+b=y but x is undetermined. Like huh? Anyways I gave my late pass to my teacher and sat down. I sit next to Olivia. She knows my family is rich but has no clue that I'm in the mob.

I know that she will find out one day and it scares me. I've killed people and i don't know how she would react. "Pst" i hear next to me. I look over. "Why where you late?" Olivia says. "I woke up late." She looked a little shocked. I mean it usually only happens once in a blue moon. I asked Olivia what I had missed and she said that i missed attendance and nothing important has happened yet.

I took notes and did what we had to do. I had a test on Friday. Great. I had three days to study and work on some practice problems. Which I bet won't help but whatever might as well try.

Soon enough the day was over. I waited at me and my brothers meet up point. I waited for 15 FUCKING MINUTES before I decided to call him. No answer. This fucktard. I called him again. Still no answer. And then I get a text from Olivia saying 'your brother is fighting in the court yard behind the school.'

Well fuck.

I have never dropped my shit faster and ran. Now usually I don't care what the bitch does. Not my problem. But we are on school property and I'm not getting in trouble from mom and dad because I didn't look after him. When I  got there half of the school was watching. I pushed past them and by the looks of it he was winning. Thats my brother. NOT THE POINT DIOR.

I grabbed him by the back of his shirt. Son of a bitch was riding the poor guy."ARE YOU FUCKING INSANE." I screamed at him. "LET ME GO MARIA." I threw him back down. "GET  UP. We're going home." I told him. He got up with a bleeding nose and a bruised face. Everyone was staring at me and him. As soon as we got in the car I started screaming at him like there was no tomorrow. "WHAT THE HELL WHERE YOU THINKING." He stayed quiet.

This little shit.

"WHY THE FUCK ARE YOU STARTING FIGHTS LUCAS?!" I screamed a little louder. "HE WAS TALKING SHIT ABOUT YOU MARIA." He yelled back. I sighed . "You do know I can stand up for myself, right?" I was less pissed by now but still a little mad. He didn't respond and the rest of the ride home was quite. Thank fucking god mom and dad where not home.

We got inside and I cleaned him up. After that I needed to study and do homework. It was 3:12 right now. Its still charity week and so is tomorrow then the test and the dinner is on Friday, two days. I wonder what was going to happen. Thats besides the point. I need to do my homework.

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After an almost 3 FUCKING HOURS of doing my homework and studying i got up to go take a shower. I washed my hair, my body, and my shaved my legs before getting out. I brushed my teeth and dried my hair. I picked out a outfit and crashed.