Someone you loved

Chapter Four | Target

Chapter Four | Target

Alexander's POV

I woke up to the sound of my sister calling me.

"WAKE UP XANDER" She yelled from the foot of my bed.

"What?" I groaned turning the other way and pulling the sheets closer to me.

"Come on, is time for school! Do you want to be late?" She said trying pulling the sheets off, making me clench to them even more.

"Well..." I started.

"Don't even think of it! Get changed, I'll be wating for you down stairs." With that she finished and exit my room.

I stood up groaning and stretching my limbs hearing them crack at the movement. I stumbled to the bathroom and took a quick shower. Putting on a black ripped jean and a white tee shirt I took my backpack, swinging it on my shoulder and going down stairs.

"You really took your time, huh" My sister said putting down her cup of coffee inside the sink and getting the car keys.

"I would of taken more but I got bored" I said taking a granola bar and an apple.

She rolled her eyes and opened the house door, leaving me behind.

We got to school ten minutes later. There wasn't many people here. Could be because I'm late like they or they're just skipping class.

"Have fun" She smirked

"Hah, funny" I rolled my eyes and got out the car.

This, for sure, will be a long day.

I was walking through the hallways going to my locker when I saw a girl going through it. Wait. Is that my locker?

"Hey! What are you doing to my locker!" I yelled runing to her. She didn't even turn around. Was this chick crazy?

"Excuse you? Your locker? This is MY locker!" She defended still not looking at me.

She slowly turned around, and I'm greeted my a pair of light brown eyes staring up at me, angrily. Her eyes widened and she stepped away noticing how close we actually were. I stepped forward and glared at her.

"That's my locker. Can't you see that my books are there or are you blind?" I said now annoyed. She didn't respond. She just stood there looking at me.

"Take a picture, it will last longer" I smirked.

"Take your shit and fuck off" She said rolling her eyes and looking up at me. I just stood there looking at her amused by her words. She's really gonna fight me? This's going to be interesting, lets see how much she can stand.

"Well lets go to the office and fix this, since clearly we "have" the same locker." she said moving her arms around quoting the word have.

"Why? I don't want to." I said, noticing I'm getting on her nerves. Yes, just like that get angry.

"Because I. am. not. going. to. have. issues. with. you." she said poking at me with every pause.

"Make me then" I grunted

"Okay" She said grabbing my wrist and started walking to the office. This's sure going to be fun.

"UGH, really. HELLO?!" she shouted at the empty room. Out of the back of the room a small woman in her mid-forty's appeared and started to walk towards us.

"Yes, what do you need young lady..." she moved her head to the side "...and young man?" The fuck?

"Hey, so here" She said pointing at me with a disgusted face "We have the same locker."