Annoyance one and Annoyance two continue to follow me for the entire day, having the exact same classes with me each time and sat right next to me.
I only been here for a few days and I've only seen the two a couple of times during school, but I'm pretty sure that we didn't sure this many classes before.
They probably pulled some strings to have the same classes as me. They are rich kids after all. What a pain. But why would they do that? I'm just some random girl that just moved into town. They just met me!
Sighing, I leaned back into my chair. This is so annoying. Maybe I should ditch the rest of today, don't want to get kidnapped again.
Feeling some poke my cheek, my eyes opened and I turned my head, looking at Riley who was staring at me with that stupid smile of her. Like seriously, when doesn't she smile? Is she a psychopath or something?
"What're you thinking about?" She tilted her head. Rolling my eyes, I looked away and leaned forward over my tray. "Thinking about how you and your sister have been annoying the entire day."
In the corner of my eye as I ate my lunch, Riley pouted. "That's not nice to say to your mates." I spoke with food in my mouth. "I'm not a nice person." What's up with this mate stuff?
Turning my head when sounds of trays were being placed, I was slightly relieved to see Tristen and his friends sitting down. All eyeing Annoyance one and Annoyance two who were sitting either side of me.
Well, Blake is okay I guess. She's mostly quiet but she is a bit touchy. I know this because she's currently playing with a strand on my hair.
The five teens started at the three at us, not saying a word as they quietly began eating their food. I would have enjoyed the silence but it was very awkward and was making me uncomfortable. Not even Tristen was saying anything and that was making me ever more on edge.
After a while, I couldn't take it anymore and stood up. Making Blake let go of my hair and look up at me. "I'm going to the bathroom."
Grinning, Riley stood up as well only to be pushed back into her seat by me. "I'm going alone. Stay here and talk to your sister or whatever." She frowned and was going to say something, but I didn't stick around much longer to hear what she was going to say.
I didn't even bother to grab my bag, just quickly got out of there before delinquent one or delinquent two tried anything.
Luckily, the bathroom wasn't far from the cafeteria so it didn't take long to get there. Stepping into the bathroom, the door closed behind me as I went over to the sink.
I turned it on and cupped my hands, gathering the cold water before splashing it on my face. Doing that a couple of times to calm myself from a very stressful day.
Just then, the door opened and loud familiar footsteps came in. Making me pause. Don't tell me. Sniffing the air, overwhelming perfume filled my nose. Is that cheap Barbie?
"Hey, you!" I groaned, putting my head deeper into my hands. It is. What does the walking plastic want?
Turning off the faucet, I reached over and grabbed a few paper towels. Drying my face and hands before turning to see cheap Barbie and her underlings behind her. "What do you want?"
Cheap Barbie's face was all red with anger, she was shaking too. The other two looked to be mad as well but the same lever as their leader.
"I told you to stay far away from Blake and Riley but you didn't listen! They yelled at me yesterday and they've been following you around the entire day, paying no attention to me! It's not far." You're pissed off over a couple of annoying girls? Weirdo.
Tossing the paper towels in my hands go the trash, I struggled. Leaning back against the sink while folding my arms over my chest. "Hey, it's not my fault those two keep following me around. I want them far away from me as possible but they're like glue."
Cheap Barbie didn't like that. Her face got even more redder and she stormed over to me.
My eyes widened as I shoved my hands into my pockets. Shit. Forgot that delinquent two stole my fucking knife. And I've most of dropped my pen cause I don't feel it in my pocket. This day keeps on getting better and better.
Before I could think of anything else to do, cheap Barbie grabbed me by the neck and slammed me back into the mirror, making it crack as a few pieces of glass fell on me.
Her grip tightened around me and I grabbed her hand, trying to get her off as I kicked, trying to breathe too. Why is she so fucking strong!?
"Blake and Riley are MINE!" Choking, I stretched at Barbie's hand. Trying to free myself as black spots started to appear in my vision.
My struggle started to get weak and my entire vision was black until there was a loud growl that filled the room.
Cheap Barbie was suddenly thrown away from me and I collapsed to the ground, immediately gasping for air for my greedy lungs as I heard yelling through my ringing ears.
"HOW DARE YOU LAY A FINGER ON OUR MATE!" Still gasping for air, I ignored the yelling and fighting that was going on. Don't even know how long it was going on, but long enough for my vision to come too a little.
Feeling a hand on my back, I lifted my head. Still taking deep breaths as I looked up at the twins worried eyes. "Let's get you out of here." I didn't protest when Blake lifted me up from the ground and carried me bridal style.
If anything, I buried my face into her neck and wrapped my arms around her. Closing my eyes for just a bit.
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The Devil Spawns Feisty Mate
FantasyBlake and Riley, the daughters of the Wicked Alpha King, nicknamed The Devil, were known as the evil twins that caused tons of trouble and destruction. They were untamable monsters that were set the world ablaze just for entertainment. And they set...