I don't even know anymore

New York (the day of the steal)

"CARTERRRR! WAKEEE UPP!!" I hear a whiney voice yelled in my ear and feel a weak nudge on my arm. "Shut uppppppp! You sound like a whiney bitch!" I mumble and bury my face in my pillow. "No! Wake up!!!" She squeals again and shoves me off my bed. I groan and rub my head before sitting up. "What was that for?" I grumble. "We can't be late for school, stupid!" Ashley states while brushing off fake dirt from her flat chest.

I stumble into the humid bathroom and step into the shower. Cold water cascades down my back as I lather pomegranate shampoo into my scalp. I rinse it out and pick up the citrus conditioner and literally pour a huge glob of it into my long silky blonde hair. I comb through it quickly before washing out the soapy substance.

I put on a black sweetheart crop top and high waisted black shorts with black converse. I pull my hair into a pony tail and walk out of the room while listening to My Chemical Romance "Teenagers". I hum the tune as I pour out two bowls of Cheerios for Ashley and I. Ashley skips down the stairs wearing a light blue tank top and jean shorts with white Nikes.

Ashley and I hop onto our motorcycles. Mine is black and hers is Navy blue. We speed off to school. I lift my leg off my seat and park my ride. "Yo Ash! Can't wait for Florida, right?" I call out. "Totally! The waves, the sun and most importantly.. The boys!!!" She fake faints and dramatically puts her hand to her head. I chuckle and shake my head while I turn to walk inside school.

We stroll inside the cafeteria and the first thing we see is a group of sluts cornering a few nervous nerds. "HEY BIMBOS!" I yell at the bullies. They turn their head towards me and laugh at me. I growl and stomp up to the main one. "You still think I'm funny?" I growl dangerously low. I see fear in her eye as she shakes her head no and she stumbles away nervously with her group following her.

I rub my hands as if I were brushing of dirt and walk back to Ashley. "Another day, another take down of bullies!" I cheer and punch the air with my fist. We walk to our first period which was Reading and walked to our seats in the back.

I continuously doodled on my hand until it looked like an entire sketch book. I smirked at my hand in satisfaction and glanced at the clock. The bell finally rung and I shuffled out of the class.

I hooked arms with Ash and started walking to our next period which was Math. I'm not particularly bad at Math. To be honest, I love it! Ash likes Reading better but Math is my #1.

I froze in place once I looked up from the ground. Blake Henderson, a Swedish hottie with beautiful hazel and blue eyes. The kind of eyes that you can stare into forever and still be mesmerized. The only problem, he's a player and he hasn't ever looked at me or Ash. Personally Ash likes it that way, he doesn't get hurt and we don't either.

I slowly walk around him and yelp in surprise when I feel someone grasping my waist and pulling me backwards. "ASHHH!!" I yell and grab for her hand. Who ever was holding me was really strong and flipped me over its shoulder. "Hush.." It said. I could now notice it was a boy. Instead of being quiet I started screaming and pound my fists on his back and trying to kick him.

When he finally put me down I was fuming in anger. "WHY THE HELL YOU DO THAT?!" I screamed at him. I realized it was Blake. I blushed and backed out of the empty classroom he put me in. I tried opening the door but it was locked. "Ohhhh fuck!" I realized he trapped me in here. "What do you want?" I asked him irritatedly. He smirked and looked me over. I anxiously crossed my arms over my chest and looked around for an escape.

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