Hated love

04: The Feud

Chase Creed

She had brown long hair, brown, beautiful, big eyes, her lips were nice and plump, her curves were amazing, her thighs were... wow! Her breasts and ass were a perfect size, they were big, but not too big. The worst thing about her was everything and especially her tendency to asks so many fucking questions.

I didn't think that someone like her could ask so many fucking questions, I guess I was wrong, she's so fucking draining. I pull out the little packet I had stashed in her room. I open my desk drawer and pull it out fully, before stashing the packet at the very back and putting the drawer back exactly the way it was.

Knock! Knock! Knock! The door slowly opens and a shadow covers half my room, it was Petunia. "Oh" she jumps out of fright as I'm standing in one corner of my room, like a fucking psycho.

"You startled me, dear" she says placing a hand on her chest. "Sorry" I mumble, loud enough so she could hear me. My phone on my desk kept buzzing, which made it vibrate loud.

"I just came up to tell you that food is done, but if your busy I can save you some" she asks trying to get my attention. My gaze froze at my phone buzzing, but I finally managed to look away. "No, -uh, yeah, yeah, I'll -um I'll eat now" I say to her as I cross my room.

She disappears, suddenly. I hear a voice, from far. "Ugh, yeah you'd like that wouldn't you" "yeah well try living with him" "I know I'm not sharing a bedroom but house is bad enough" It was Smith, I hear her bedroom door close behind her as she descends the stairs speaking to her friend, on the phone.

I check my phone and there was only one thing clear... I'm a big factor in people's lives. There were so many missed calls since I came back from school, and that only meant one thing, one word.... Drugs!

I mean I have drugs, obviously, not to take but to sell, but ever since I've had a fucking probation officer, I've kinda decided to be smart. There is a lot of people out there who's willing to grass me up.

So, if anyone wants drugs, I tell them to meet me alone, like 1 on 1, no one else, and if they don't listen to my rules, well it's there loss.

I leave the drug thing and don't answer back to them calls. I decide to eat without a cloud of stress over my head.

I head out my room but before I slide down the banister, I'd realised that I had an errand to run.

I head back into my room and do this as quick as possible. I grab a small, tube of blue ink and head to Selina's room. Here's hoping she's unpacked. She has only unpacked into 3 drawers, so I take my chance.

I carefully place the tube under a couple of clothes, but not too far down because nothing would happen. Here's how it's gonna work:

She'll open her draw and move around a pair of clothes to find some and... POP!!

The tube will activate because of how ungentle she is.

I carefully close the drawer and walk out her room. I head down the stairs and waltz into the kitchen. "Oh, your in a good mood" Petunia says patting me on the back and placing a plate down as I collapse into my chair, opposite from Selina.

She's frowning at me. I smirk and say "you know, if the wind changes, your face will stay like that" I say extending my arm out to pour myself some juice. "What wind, asshole?" she asks, frowning at me.

"Fine, fucking oxygen then" I say to her, she rolls her eyes in response and continues scrolling though her phone.

It's now 3 am and I'm kinda tired. Normally, when I go out, I come home at 4 in the morning, so this is somewhat I little bit normal. I decide to head up anyway. I climb into my bed, which the one thing I liked about my room. My mum knows I've got issues, fucking sleeping issues, so she bought the most comfortable mattress, literally, it feels like sleeping on a cloud.

Call me spoiled, even the mattress doesn't make it knock out as much as I'd love it to.

I fall asleep faster than I'd expected. I get up at 9 in the morning for my workout, what did you think? That being this handsome doesn't come with any work. Think again.

I came home and get into a shower which only takes me about ten minutes - By the time I'm back it's like, 11 in the morning. The usual time everyone gets up at - I finish my shower and wrap myself in a towel. I check my phone again and see more and more missed calls, I ignored them like usual. I ain't in the mood to speak to anyone.

I hear a distant bang, and I knew exactly what that was. I hear about 5 bangs on my door, before Smith comes barging in. She stands there fuming, going... well it's hard to tell her skin colour because of the blue ink on her face.

"What the actual fuck, Chase?!" She screams at my face, wow, this is the first time she's ever said my name before, I thought to myself whilst I'm standing in a towel.

She realises that and takes a few steps back. "Well, Smith, I didn't realise it was be-a-Smurf day" I mock as she's standing there clutching her clothes in her fists. Tighter and tighter.

"I fucking HATE you!" She shouts at me, pushing me back with all the strength she has, and for a girl it's quite a lot. She walks of in a huff as I call out to her "you can wash it out with alcohol". Slam! Goes her door.

"What on earth is going on here?" Petunia must've heard the drama queen having her daily tantrum. "She must be off her fucking meds, Pet" tell her. She puts her hands on her hips, raises her eyebrows and looks me dead in the eye.

"What really happened, Chase?" she says, "did you do something to her?" She gasps, "I'd better go check" she walks off in a hurry, but lucky for me, I'm quick.

"No, no, no!" I answer and stand in front of her blocking her path to exit.

"Why?" She asks confused, frowning her eyebrows.

"Oof, Pet, it's just shitty banter between the 2 of us, it'll die down" I explain to her, "why don't you go downstairs and cook some -um.... Pancakes!" I tell her.

"Ok, but it's only banter, right?" She asks in reassurance. "Yeah, yeah, don't worry" I reply to her before she heads down.

I close my door so I've got 2 minutes of privacy to get dressed. I didn't lie to Petunia if that's what your thinking, I just didn't want Selina to lie about some next level crap.

Suddenly my door swings open, luckily before I take my towel off. I walk out the room to see what it was and I didn't hear or see anything.

Just in case it happens again, "I didn't think you'd want to see me naked, darling" I call out into the hallway. I'm not stupid, it's not like a fucking ghost opened the door now, did it.

"Fuck" I call out as I fall to my face, I'd tripped over my jeans that were lying on the floor. It didn't hurt, tripping over is the last thing in this world to hurt me.

I walk down the stairs after getting dressed to eat some breakfast. "How was the workout?" Petunia asked me placing a plate of pancakes in front of me. "It was ok" I reply.

I wondered why Smith wasn't downstairs yet, but then again, I had popped ink on her and her clothes, wow, I thought it myself, it was so fucking effective, it went all over her fucking face.

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Aww, why did Chase do that?

They could've been friends, but Chase's mind said otherwise

At least now we know what Chase had hidden, drugs, is that the only thing though?