Chapter 3

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I loved this song, and I still kind of do. :)

( Robin's POV )


I finished my homework ages ago in school so the second I got home I just went on my bed scrolling on Instagram. I had really nothing to do. I began scrolling and somehow found Finneys profile. 

Me being the bitch I am decides to go on his account. I mean why not, I really had nothing else to look at.

I click on his icon with my thumb viewing his post. I began scrolling not really interested in what I was seeing. Until I found a picture with me in the background.

Me confused looks at what the little paragraph said next to me. I read... "This person is a female dog!"... I stare at the photo looking at when this was posted.

And it was posted only a couple of weeks ago. And I'm pretty sure this is the day he came in with this big bruise on his hand.

In the picture I was unaware of what was happening, and Finny was smiling with a thumbs up. I think for a second why the hell did he call me a female dog? I go to google searching up another word for female dog.

I scroll looking at what it said.


What is another way to call a female dog...

Another way to call a female dog is a bitch. A bitch is a female dog.

I stare at the answer quite offended. I mean today he called me a bitch for putting Dustin up to him, but wow.

I wasn't exactly hurt but impressed. Two weeks ago Finney was quiet and didn't really say all this stuff to stand up for himself. But now look who has this burst of confidence.

I soon decide to get out of bed and put something nice on. I decided on going out to have some fun for once. I mean ever since school started I feel as though I've been on house arrest. 

I walk over to my big walk in closet. All I found to be of interest though was just sport brands. I ran my hand through all the freshly ironed shirts. 

Suddenly I get a text from the group chat with all my friends. attached to my phone, I go to the message.

Tommy- Guys lets go to the movies

Jason- Everyone can go right?

Robin- I can

Dustin- Same

Chris- I'm cool with it

Ben- Alright what time?

Jason- I think 7:30 to 9:00.

Ben- Okay see you guys there.

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I go back to my closet not really that excited to go. I mean for one thing my friends are dicks. And for another they're all just snobs. 

In all honest opinion I think they're all partly friends with me only because I'm rich. And my dad is just known for what he does. Other than that my friends would probably find me weak, annoying and a freak just like Finney and the rest of his weird friends.

I pulled out a white Nike shirt, along with some faded baggy blue jeans. I slip both of these things on. next choosing my white and black Jordans. I look at myself in the mirror slightly smiling. I walk over to my bathroom and style my hair using the many products that propped up on my bathroom counter. 

After I spent 15 minutes on my hair I walked out of my room passing by the other six doors that were there. I walked down the stairs embracing the usual clean white floors. "And where are you off to?" My maid said walking slowly towards me. 

"Just the movies with my friends." I say, leaving her. I know she was clearly annoyed by my rudeness but I didn't really care. I knew for a fact she didn't like me, she never did. From day one when she didn't even know me she hated me.

So I just decided to be the person she thinks I am. Even though I kind of am that person I really didn't give a fuck. I soon reach the main exit of the house. leaving with my house and car keys, phone, and wallet.

I got to my big black truck I got only a couple of months ago. Enter the car checking my phone one last time before getting on the road. And there were no new messages. 

I started the engine taking off to the movie theater. 

( Time Skip, He's at the movies! )

I entered the place seeing most of my friends huddled up laughing with each other. I slightly smile before walking over to them. "Hey" I say looking at everyone. Tommy just smirked patting me on the back.

"Aright, lets just go to the theater with the scary movie." Chris said. "It's theater 6, I think." Ben said walking towards the person who takes the tickets.

We all follow each giving the lady a ticket. Just as we enter the big hallway full of doors and big screens I see a familiar face. 

It was Finney Blake. I smirk, but he didn't notice me I saw him going to the bathroom who was shortly followed by Griffin Stag. "Hey, guys I'll be right back, I need to go to the bathroom." They all nod heading to theater 6.

I just began casually walking towards the bathroom they had gone into. 

I enter walking over to an empty stall listening to their conversation.

"What's wrong?" Griffin asks. "Nothing, why?" "You've been annoyed all day." "Oh it's just Robin being the usual pain in the ass. I just sometimes can't stand it he brings up my mom and dad like all the time and it's just bullshit."

Finney stops for a moment before speaking again.

" I mean I don't know why Robin is talking about my family like it's a problem when he should consider his. His dad also is fucking abusive, and his mom is just a complete bitch to everyone she knows."

" And it's not like I'm the completely weird one here. Robin has like fucked almost every girl and dropped her. He's such dick, I'm surprised he even has friends. But you know what he really fucking doesn't because half of them are using him. He's a fucking idiot to not realize this shit."

"Wow, okay. Let's just go to the movie now." Griffin said pushing Finney out of the bathroom.

Holly fucking shit. I think, if Finney wants to play like that so will I...



Sorry I didn't post yesterday, and sorry for mistakes I didn't proof read. I'm in a rush to finish this right now only because I'm visiting my brother currently in Princeton! 

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