Izzy's POV
When I arrived home i threw my bag on the ground and headed upstairs. I took a quick shower, took off my makeup and went straight to bed.
When I woke up in the morning to my 6:00 am alarm i wiped my eyes then got up. I didn't have time to pick out my outfit for school yesterday so I had to just throw something on. I threw on a orange tube top and blue low-rise jeans.
^^My outfit^^
(Sorry it's upside down lol)I put my hair in a messy braid and threw on some mascara, blush and lipgloss. Grabbing my phone i realized I had spent way too long choosing an outfit and it was already 6:46. School starts at 7:00 and I lived atleast 10 minutes from school. And I still needed my morning coffee. I rushed out the door after grabbing my bag and keys then drove to a small little coffee shop that I LOVE so much and walked in.
"Hey Izzy, the usual?" Shelly asked. My and her became quick friends because of me coming here so often, dispute her being 14 years older than me.
"Yes please" i waited for my coffee, a large iced caramel coffee with 2 sugars, then when it finally arrived i popped my card out of my laniard and paid. $2.47. "Thanks Shelly"
"Anytime"
I rushed out the door and headed to school. When I arrived it was already 7:12. I knew Mr. Keeny was going to give me a hard time for being late but I didn't give to flying fucks. I walked into history and took a seat. He noticed.
"Trying to sneak in..." he looked at his watch, "14 minutes late are we Ms. Rose?"
"Sorry" i said with a hint of attitude.
"That's a detention for you. I'll see you today after school."
I spoke, "no disrespect sir, but I can't today. I have work"
"Oh really, what exactly do you do?" He said with annoyance.
"I- well uhm work at the Hooters down the street"
"We'll I'm sorry but a detention is a detention."
I rolled my eyes and pulled out my phone. Texting my boss I had to come in late today: family emergency. I take as many jobs as i can to pay the rent for my house. I currently work as a babysitter, at Wendy's, and Hooters. I'm not proud of the last one but the tips are good. after school I reported back to Mr. Keenys classroom and saw one person sitting at a fest besides Mr. Keeny, Luke. He was everywhere recently.
"Take a Seat Ms. Rose, today you two will be cleaning this whole room top to bottom. Get to it" he said and leaned back in his chair.
After about 5 minutes of cleaning he was out like a lite and Luke and I stopped.
"How'd you end up here?" I asked him.
"Put tacks on his chair. You?"
"I came in like 10 minutes late today. He wasn't even teaching." I said annoyed. "Hey can you cover me i have to go into work."
"No i have stuff to do too I'm not covering you"
I got up and left not caring about his bullshit. He followed.
"I slipped him something, he should be asleep for a while"
I turned to face him and he stopped in his tracks. "YOU DRUGGED OUT TEACHER?!" I whisper-yelled.
He nodded and kept walking. I rolled my eyes and followed him. We walked out to our cars and I got in mine. As soon as i started pulling out my tire went flat. Of course this happens to me. WHY??? I got out and looked out at it. I have no idea how to fix a flat. I pulled a screw driver out of my trunk and tried to do something to my flat. I was NOT going to ask for help from this duche. But then again I needed to work today rent is due in one day and I don't have enough to cover. Luke got out of his car and leaned agenst it to watch me struggle.
"That's not even the right tool idiot." He said in a cocky voice.
"We'll I don't know what I'm doing," i huffed, i could feel water starting from my eyes. I knew I was gonna snap at any moment this week and this was just the thing. Now I had mascara all over my face. "And I- i don't have rent and I hate my job. It's basically just waiting tables half naked. And my tier is flat and I don't know what to do and I'm failing Science right now because I have no time to study between babysitting and hooters and Wendy's. And my parents never come home to help out. And everyone's giving me shit recently and I'm just trying my best." I took a deep breath now with tears and snot running down my face. I continued, "and I'm going to get evicted if I don't pay rent by tomorrow. And then I'll be h- homeless and my life couldn't get worse and I wish I just had money like you." I sobbed.
I felt a rough hand pat my head. Like was trying to make me stop crying and he wasn't doing a great job.
"It- it's ok Iz. Stop being dramatic." He said in a softer voice than I've ever heard him speak in. "I'll lend you some money or something."
"NO." I cried, "i can't take your money because then I'll be in more debt than I already at in and I need to pay people for my parents shit." I stood up not caring who was there. I hugged him around the waist and he laid his arms around me pulling me in. It was strange how nice he was being. "I'm sorry" i said through cries.
"It's ok" he said while stroking my hair.
I calmed down enough to let go of him and feel a hint of embarrassment.
"Here I'll help you. You need a ride?"
"Yes thank you." I said and grabbed my phone, wallet, keys and uniform from my car.
I got in his and we drove down the road to hooters. He dropped my off and I went inside to clean up my mascara before starting my shift.
___________________________Damn she had a lot to unpack. It's crazy how he actually helped her. Wild. Anyway bye XX.
YOU ARE READING
I HATE YOU
RomanceIsabella Rose 17 year old girl with an attitude. She is bossy, sarcastic and a party animal. She lives for anything and very thing spontaneous and is kind hearted with a tinge of boldness . Luke King 18 year old boy with less than a fuck to give. H...