4-Fucking Ivarsen.-Indie.

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I was always good at being patient.
I learned from my mother that.
The key for a good end is having good patience.

And that always has helped, and it still does.It's not in my nature to be that inpatient.

I resent it.

But I resent more the fact that yesterday all day I've been thinking of him.
Even when I was reading.I wasn't at ease for even reading.
I can't believe it.
I was so worried about what he might do to me after I ruined his bike.After I crossed the only line, I hadn't dared in our battles.

But I did it.

I good.It felt good. It felt good.

Being that level of brave, I was when I did it.I still remember my smile. A big one.Thats a big thing for me to go.
I thought Dag would tell him on me,my heart is still beating hard for the feeling of being caught, literally with red on my hands.
Good thing Dag is twisted like his brother.
It's not a good thing, really, but the logical way was to make a deal with him.

He deserved it.I wasn't sorry.He didn't think for a second, throwing the eggs at me in front of everyone.
Why should I ?

Maybe that's why he didn't do anything yesterday .That's why he didn't, because he didn't know.
Dag didn't tell him .Bullshit.He always goes for a ride he must've seen the bike...

Maybe his plan was making me nervous and not doing anything, actually.

What if he does something today.
Or he will do it tomorrow because he knows I will think that way?

Maybe-ugh.

"Careful!"A squeaky voice hisses, but I don't need to see who it it.I just take my books from the floor.
"Can't you see where you walk,damn?"Sweet as always is Britney Taylor.
I sigh, rolling my eyes, finally looking at her.Tall with long legs dressed in cheerleaders' clothes.
She is attractive, and that's clear.With her brown light hair and full makeup on.She has the confidence and body, and she's a year younger than me.That talks about it clearly.

"Brit look at that,haha no way bitch."I haven't notice Claire next to her. Finn talked about it,those two are like queen bees.
"Halloo,babe!"Fane came out of nowhere, putting arm around her, grinning at me.She instantly changed her face from queen bee to "be with me here please".

Discusting.

I don't get how Claire can be her friend and then roll over her best friend's boyfriend.

Disgusting.

"Indie!"I hear Fane's shout, and I stop walking and turn.He might be the monster's brother, but he is a nice one.The nicest one from the five siblings you'd see.
"It was nice knowing you!"He stopped for a few beats then made a disgusted face some of his dumb friends find "funny. "
"Or nah!"He started laughing with his girlfriend when he turned around.

Wrong.He is nasty bastrad like him.

It was nice knowing you.

He will do something?He will do something now.Or.He's playing with me.How do I find out?Dag?No.I already own him one I don't need it to be two.

"Boo!"I roll my eyes at my sister's pathetic way of scaring me.
"Huh,it didn't work on you too."She put an arm around my shoulder.
"On me too?"She saw my face maybe that's why she closed her lips fast, not even breathing.
"She tried this on Gunnar, too."Her friend came up to my other side, grinning.
I look at her for a few beats when she lowers her head.

She knows why.

I've told her a million times to stop being around Gunnar Torrance.She doesn't listen.She always doesn't.
"You've see a ghost or what?"She says way too fast,seeing her trying so hard to change the subject I sigh.
"Me plus Britney."
"Damn,queen bee,huh?"They sat on the stairs while I stood hugging my books.
"Just tell me, and I'll clean the floor with her hair."I pull a little smile.

Because I know she'd do it if I ask her.

"Her boyfriend is so hot..."Lizzy sighs daydreaming.
I scoff, rolling my eyes.
"Oh ,please, Liz, he's just jackass who thinks he's the big work.It's annoying."My sister gives the ew.
"It's attractive."Her friend fights back.
"With this golden hair,so light blue eyes,so blue and this...and this grinning , agh!"She pretends to faint.
I can't help but pull a little smile again.

Fane Torrance might look all nice, all good, but he's twisted like his brother.

Finn hits her shoulder with hers.
"Just ew,just ew You'll know from his girlfriend.Oh I heard about your grade today, congrats."I nodded.

"Miss Ray couldn't stop talking about you again."Finn grinned .
"Why does she always do that?"I ask morelikely myself than them.
"You're smart.You're her favorite.Done."

Why do I feel so uneasy?
I turn back but see what I expected.

"What's wrong?"
"Nothing,I'm just tired.See you."I walk down.
"Bye."
"Bye-bye!"

Am I too nervousBye-byemaybe it's just... I don't know... I only know it's just turn now.The horse is on his side.

I stop.Stop beating that fast.There is nothing wrong.Just stop.

Walking so slow to me,I know he's doing it on purpose.Thinking that way, he can scare me.I know, and yet my heart doesn't stop .

I know it's just tactic,being so close to me.Looking down at me,being so close too close.The bastrad is taller than me too,I'm not that short with my 5'11 feet but he has atleats 6'0 feet.But the most terrifying thing about Ivarsen Torrance are his eyes.

They're all lie.His gaze is like a hunter waiting for his prey.Like a monster waiting for his sacrifice.

How could light eyes be so deep.

"Bad move ,nemesis..."He tsked, twisting his lips.
"But it's fine,I'll show you how the big guys are playing."I held his gaze even when my lips were trying to treble, I didn't give in.
"You asked for it."I try to siuld cold as possible, not thinking about the million things he could do to me,to make me suffer.
"You will answer for it."Then I felt the cold metal on my wrists.I felt hands around my arms, but I couldn't move,I couldn't say or do anything.I was just staring at him with whatever expression.

"Indie Grayson, you have the right to remain silent. Anything you say can and will be used against you in a court of law. "The women pushed me further, making me walk, but I was stuck.

Hearing voices and whispers,feeling all eyes on me.

"Oh my God, Die!"
"What's going on?Wh-what's all of this,hey!"

Oh my god, I'm getting arrested.

"Call your  father,Finn."He walked like the bastrad he is with his damn sly smirk.
"Call daddy for Indie."

Fucking Ivarsen,of course that was his doing.

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