Imarie
I TURN, my phone off. Ignoring the message. Its probably a joke. Maybe from the neighbors.
I stand up. Closing the blinds. Before I put on music. As I dance my heart out. Getting a random burst of energy.
What better did I have to do? I try on outfits, modeling them and acting like a famous person. While listening to Beyoncé.
I look in the mirror, taking pictures. After a few outfits, I decided what I was gonna wear to school.
After a few more hours of dancing and reading. I fell asleep, music still blasting.
Time skip
"Imarie!" I wake up at the sound of my mothers yelling. Sitting up, wincing at the sun beaming through the curtains.
I rub my eyes. "What?" I groan. "You have school!" My mother huffs. My eyes widen.
Christ! What time was it?! I got up, quickly showering and brushing my teeth.
Before changing and rushing down the stairs. Sona stares at me, her ears up. I kiss her head. "Bye mom! Bye dad!" I yell.
Sona whines as I leave the house, running to school. I manage to make it to inside of the building.
Before running into a wall. Girl a wall? Nope, but it felt like a wall. I looked up to see Ares smirking down at me.
"Running a bit fast, huh there princess?" He grins, I mock him. As his face falters.
In thrown against a locker. Did I hit my head? I think I did. "You better watch who the fuck your mocking you bitch." He spat.
I don't but for some reason I feel a sense of disappointment wash over me.
"Dogging down on women make you feel better?" I spat back, holding my head high.
His fingers gripped my chin, leaving a mark probably. "Watch it." He said, his voice low amd careful.
Oh was I gonna watch it.
Time skip.
I smirk as I watch Ares glare at me after I had tripped him. His buddies laugh.
He sits at his desk, next to mine. I felt someone kick my desk. I gasped, falling.
I looked up to see Ares smirking, as he started to mock me silently. The class looks at me. Before Ares.
Some of them laugh, some don't, I get up. Getting back in my chair.
We'll see who gets the last ha ha.
I smile as I watch Ares slip into Slime. During lunch I went out and bought a bucket and slime.
He looked at me, his jaw clenched so tight I think his teeth are gonna crack. His knuckles white. As he stormed out.
I laughed. The look on his face was priceless. The teacher looked at mez letting out a sigh of disappointment.
Ermm? I walked away, going to the bathroom. as I walked in, I gasped at what I saw. Ares smoking a joint sitting on the sink.
"Come here." He ordered, I don't why. But I walked closer. As I did. His legs spread.
His hand grabbing my hair. "I won't hurt you. But, stop with pranks." His grip grew tighter.
I glared at him, like hell I was. I was having too much fun. He saw it, and gripped my hair tighter, painfully.
I held back a yelp. He let go, Storming out. I let out a shakey breath, tears forming in my eyes.
I told my self to suck it up. My tears dried. I sniffled. Walking out of the bathroom.
My heels clicked against the flooring as I walked. Mascara is too expensive to cry over boys.
AUTHORS NOTE.
OOOO, DRAMAAA.
DONT WORRY ILL TRY POSTING MORE, BUT SADLY MY GRANDFATHER PASSED.
SO I WONT BE POSTING OFTEN.
BYEE!
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Teen FictionImaire Monroe, moving to a new town was the worst for her. leaving her friends, family, boyfriend behind. and meeting a total douch bag named Ares wasn't at the top ten things on her list. Ares Torres, cocky, arrogant, rude, seeing a new girl? a be...