The Preditor becomes the Pray

Chapter 3

HIYA GUYS AND GALS, O MY GOSH I FEEL LIKE THE WORST WRITER EVER I HAVN'T UPDATED IN AGGGEEEEES I'M SOOOOOOOO SORRY BUT HERE IT IS AND I PROMISE TO TRY AND UPDATE ATLEAST ONCE A WEEK XOXO

SOZ FOR SPELLING AND GRAMMER

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Three weeks already, I can't believe it. The day after mum told me that I could go forward with my plan, I called Mike and he said that on the second day back he would start sturing up some gossip about a new kid and how I transfered to a diffrent school. So for the past three weeks me, mum and Mike have been going to the gym and I have been taking moterbike lessons which at first mum was completly against but she came around. I have to say, i knew I wasn't really that fat but I must say it took a lot of heard work to drop off the weight and as a special surprise my mum told me yesterday that we would be moving house, which is amazing because knowing my luck on my offical first day back someone would probably follow me home and wreak everything.

*RING RING RING*

"Hello"

"Hi chica, ready for some shopping today" Mike's to cheerful for this time in the morning even though it's 11am  traveled down the phone.

"As ready as I'll ever be" I groaned

"Oh come on lollypop, don't sound so glum. I know you don't like shopping but if you are going for the goth look you need to go all out or people are going to know it's you" he taunted, Mike knew how much I hated shopping but... sigh I knew he was right even though I am quite a dark person, I don't have one black shirt to my name so I decided I'm going to chuck out my entire wordrobe and that's what today is for...to refill it with all my new gothic rocker clothes.

"Okay...fine come get me in an hour"

"I hear that" before I even had a chance to say goodbye he had hung up the phone. I sware one day that boy will be the death of me. I got up out of my bed and get ready and yes I know that it's terrible to still be in bed at 11am but come one it's the second last saturday I get untill I have to go back to that hell hole of a school and I've been working really hard at the gym the past 6 weeks and I've been getting up every morning at 5AM to go for a run, I think  I desrves get a lie in. I put on a pair of dark grey jeans, a white tank top and a grey hoddie and I grabbed a pair of sunglasses heading down staires to eat.

"Good morning hunny"

"Morning mum, I'm going shopping with Mike in an hour" I told her as i grabbed an apple out the fruit bowl on the island and a bottel of water out the fridge.

"Oh, that's good you can pick up your contacts while your up there." YES I thought I can't wait to get my contacts. My whole life I have had glasses and not normal kind of cute glasses, no I'm one of thoughs unlucky people who ended up with the only type of glasses that suited thier face was the big round wide framed glasses and not only that but braces too. But now I get to get rid of them both my glasses today and my braces on Friday.

*BEEP BEEP*

"That'll be Mike, see you later mum" I shouted from the door.

"Love you Al have a good day" At that comment I shut the door and hopped into Mike's car and then we went off.

(At the mall)

"So my gothic friend where do you want to go first" Mike asked in a fake girly high pitched voice.

"Well if you keep talking in that dreadful annoying voice, nowhere with you" I stated in a sing song voice.

"Hummph, your such a spoil sport, I say we go to Pulse at the other end of the Mall then go to the hairdressers get lunch then get your contacts and head home because.." he gave me a pointed look "SOME of us have school on Monday"

"Sounds good to me, just make sure to park next to Pulse because the quicker we get there the quicker I get to leave" I said delibretly ignoring his dig.

"You really are a spoil sport you know that"

"So I've been told" I answered with a smirk.

When we got to Pulse Mike sent to the changing room while he scopped out the shop to find outfits, I didn't think it was such a good idea but he left no room for argument. After about 10 minutes Mike came back with a pile of clothes so high I couldn't see his face but after trying it on I ended up buying all of it because I loved it all, I even founf my outfit for the first day back at school. It is amazing.