Stolen hearts

Chapter 27

I fucking hate school. I don't even have the weekend to sleep in any more because practice is on Saturdays at 8! Today is Friday! And the end of the quarter. That equals drum role please......finals. And I hate tests!

It took everything I had to get up out of bed. It did help that Zane actually flipped the bed on me. So that woke me up. Now I am sitting on the bathroom counter attempting to make myself look pretty, and not so tired. So far it's not working.

"I give up! Zane hand me my face wash please." I scooted over as Zane walked out of the shower handing me my wash.

"Why do you have to sit on the counter?" He asked with annoyance in his voice. Probable because I was taking up the whole mirror.

"Because I'm a girl and that's what girls do!" I lathered my face with water and began to scrub at it trying to get all the make up off.

"We are going in 10 minutes and you are not even dressed. Hurry up or I'm leaving you here!" He threatened. Little did he know I was fine being left here. But I just nodded and Zane left to get dressed. I hopped off the counter and shoved my face under the sink water clearing it of any soap.

I walked into the room and the mattresses was still flipped over. Ohh well I will get that later.zane wasn't in there so he must be down stairs. Lets hope he made breakfast.

When I got downstairs my hopes were shattered, no breakfast. Zane sat at the table reading the paper.

"Anything interesting?" I asked walking over and looking over his shoulder at the paper. He grunted. In grossed in the article he was reading. Well it wasn't an article more like comic strips. "I thought we had to leave for school?"

"We do. Lets go." We closed the paper and grabbed the keys to the car. I just roled my eyes.

Should've kept my mouth shut, then I would be still in the house! Instead I'm buckling my seatbelt and heading to my doom.

"Bentley lighten up its just finials you will do fine! What classes do you have?" Zane asked me when he noticed that I was fidgeting with my hands.

"Algebra 3b, collage lit., collage physics, and photography; but I don't have a finial in that one." Zane had a straight face on . We had the same math and English. He was in chemistry though and I was in physics.

"We'll math might be hard, but you get English. I cannot promise you anything about physics because I have never taken it. So good luck!" We pulled up in the parking lot. Zane gave me a smile and turned the car off.

I made my way down the hall to my locker just to see Cody standing in front of it. Zane let go of my hand and went to his locker. Giving Cody a high-five when he passed.

I walked over and opened up my locker grabbing my physics books. Then slammed it shut. Mrs. Humpernipple here I come.

"You pumped for the test?" Cody asked me noticing my bad mood.

"We'll considering I hate her already, no." Cody laughed at me and I scowled at him, making him laugh at me even more.

I just ignored him and pushed my way through the halls of testosterone filled guys.

I got to my desk and plopped down. My attitude getting even worse when Mrs. A-hole grabbed a stack of test from on top of her desk.

"Now class this is a timed test and it is 123 questions. You will bring your binders up here and electronics go in the bucket. If I see a cell phone I will take it away send you and it to the principle and you with it. You will also get a zero on your test and fail the class. Now move!"