Chapter 5

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Chapter 5

“Are you just going to stand there, or are you going to thank me” He asked smirking. I regained my composure.

“What the fuck are you talking about? I had everything under control,” I scoffed. He rolled his eyes.

“Yeah sure. You were about to get fucking raped! My God!! If I hadn’t come, who knows what that bastard would have done,” He said with concern laced in his voice. Wait what! Why does he care whether I get raped or not?

“Since when did you care, Carson?” I asked him.

“I don’t. I’m just surprised that you weren’t able to fight the bastards off. Since when are you so vulnerable Gen?” He asked with a raised eyebrow. I stiffened slightly. The way his hand roamed over my body gave me shivers. The feeling of being so vulnerable makes me sick. I can’t believe that I couldn’t fight off the repulsive bastard! I shook my head and turned my attention to Ryder.

“Fuck off Carson,” I said tiredly. “I’m tired, and I just had a very interesting experience, that I’m sure won't be happening again anytime soon.”

I was walking away when Ryder suddenly grabbed my arm.

“I told you to fuck off,” I said, now irritated. He looked like he was about to say something, but instead let go. I walked off to my car. Once I was in the safety of my car, I drove to a hidden spot. This is where I usually change into Lia. I don’t really leave the actual place until I’m back as Lia. That way, when I drive home, no one will follow me. I looked around, making sure no one will see me, and started to change back into Lia. What I didn’t notice, was a pair of eyes hiding in the shadows.

**0_0**

As soon as I got home, I took off my itchy wig. Seriously, I hate my fucking wig! Anyway, when I got home, I saw Emily watching TV. I looked at my phone and saw that it was past midnight.

“Emily, what are you still doing up? It’s way past midnight and you have school tomorrow,” I told her with a stern voice.

“I just wanted to wait for you,” she told me. I shook my head.

“Don’t wait up for me. When it’s ten o’clock, and I’m not at home yet, go to sleep. Speaking of sleep, is mom asleep?” I asked her.

“Um, yeah, and fine, I won't wait for until midnight, again.” She said defeated. Her eyes were starting to droop. I scooped her up to bring her to her room. Her arms instinctively wrapped around my neck. I smiled softly as her as she slept in my arms. I laid her down on her bed, and kissed her forehead.

“Good Night, Emily,” I whispered. I closed the door as quietly as I could so I wouldn’t wake her. I loved my sister to death.

**0_0**

“Lia!! Wake up!! You’ll be late for school!!” I heard someone shout. I immediately shot out of bed. I looked around and saw Emily bouncing on my bed.

“Emily, don’t shout so loud. You know that my instincts would have led me to hit you,” I sighed. “What time is it anyway?”

“7:15,” she said simply.

“Oh shit! I only have fifteen minutes to get ready and get to school. I already missed the bus!” I panicked. I hastily put on my wig and fake blemishes as I put on a shirt, jeans, and baggy sweatshirt. I put on my glasses and grabbed my keys. I grabbed an apple on the way out.

“Bye mom, Emily! Gotta go, or I’ll be late!” I called out as I closed the door behind me. Since I missed the bus, I had to use my car. Fantastic. Just fucking fantastic. Now I’ll definitely be left alone by so called peers now (note the sarcasm). Definitely. I just shook my head and just drove as fast and as carefully as I could to school. When I got there, I parked at the first empty space I saw. I checked my phone to see that I had driven to school in five minutes (my personal best). I had five minutes to get to homeroom without being marked late. I ran into school, and I can already hear the almost faint whispers of those around me. I resisted the urge to snap at them to mind their own fucking business. I guess it did look a little suspicious that a nerd like me had a fancy red convertible, especially since I ride the bus every morning and I dress like a hobo, but whatever.

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