The Rich Boys Dog Walker

New girl : Angel

The trees were moving quickly past us as we sped down the road that was to lead us to our new home, this being the fourth time we moved this year and hundredth time we moved since I was eleven 'its a good thing I never really had any friends.' I thought to my self, all though I can't really say that because the city I lived in before was the city we lived in the longest... a whole solid six months is were I made one friend for the first time since fifth grade though it wasn't that hard to leave her, we only ever spoke in school.

We where unpacking our car and Uhaul trailer of our essentials as my little five year old brother Elliot ran around the new yard with his toy truck.This time I knew this town was going to be permanent as for a month before moving here my father had announced that he was joining this town's town council.... this place was going down in flames.

In over an hour every thing was unloaded off the trucks and was put inside the house, my mother and I where putting our kitchen essentials away as my father brought the beds in the house and put one of them in each bedroom things were going well at the moment, there was no arguing or anything but that all changed when he started to work on the living room furniture, at that exact same time Elliot had decided he was going to walk in through the door, that may not seem like a big deal and it wasn't it was the fact that he had tripped over the door step and scraped his hands an knees and started wailing I stopped what I was doing and ran over to him to get him to stop "Leave him.'' my fathers voice boomed "he needs to learn how to not be a cry baby and cry every time he gets hurt." he said bitterly.

"he's only five." I spat at him, not listening to him I went over to Elliot and picked him up seeing if he was okay.

I felt his hand connect to my cheek before I could prepare for the impact "cover that up before school tomorrow" he said and went back to fixing up the living room. I looked over at Elliot who was still in my arms looking at me with concerned glassy eyes. "I kiss it better." he said and kissed the spot where I was slapped " better already" I said with a smile on my face as I sat him down on one of the kitchen counters so I could clean his scraped hands and knees.

After every things where mostly unpacked my father got my mom to de-thaw some pizza and serve it for dinner, once everyone was finished and cleaned up I bathed Elliot and sent him to bed in the room next to mine, I then walked into the bathroom attached to my room and showered, washing my hair then cleaning my face of all make up. I got out and rapped a towel around myself and looked in the mirror examining the fresh bruise on my cheek. 'that's gonna take some time covering up with concealer...stupid ass hole' I thought to myself, before turning around and walking into my bed room. after I was changed into pyjamas I hopped into bed not caring that my hair was still wet and fell into a dreamless sleep.

"Wake up, you slept in" he shouted grabbing me by the arm in a tight grip, tight enough to leave bruises and pulled me out of bed. I yanked my arm out of his grip and walked to my bathroom. "only slept in by a minute" I muttered to myself when I checked the time on my phone I shook my head dropping the topic of what just happened and carried on with my morning and started to do my make up and covered my bruise in concealer and powder then lined my eyes with a little eye liner and mascara. I dressed in a pair of dark skinny jeans, light pink tank top and a light cardigan and paired it with a pair of vans and did my hair in a side braid and headed down stairs.

Before I could step out my front door a voice stopped me "let me see your face" he said moving closer to me "turn around" he ordered and I listened, he grabbed my face in-between his hands and roughly turned it left and right "is it to your satisfaction?" I spat at him causing him to shove me away violently " get" he said pointing towards the door " happy to" I said under my breath and walked out the door.

"you look lost" said a female voice from behind me causing me to jump, when I turned around I saw a girl with blond hair curly hair that fell to her shoulders and and bright blue crinkling eyes due to the the smile that was cracked onto her face "sorry I didn't mean to scare you." she said "its fine... though I may be lost I cant seem to find the office " I said " no problem its just down this hall...follow me" she said starting to walk away. " the names Emma by the way" she said when I caught up "Angel." I said giving her my name in return "thanks but we only just met and I'm not into girls " she said "no I mean my name is Angel." I stated with a laugh "oh, well that's a different name... pretty but different" she said " here we are " she added while pointing to a blue door "thanks" I said opening the door "no problem"I heard her say before I stepped into the office.

"and how can I help you?" the old lady asked rudely, as she look up at me from under her glasses "I'm new, I'm here to get my class schedule" I replied
"name." while sighed digging through a folder

"Angel O'conner." I told her while receiving an odd look from the lady
"here" she scoffed shoving me a piece of paper with my classes 'well someone has a stick shoved up her ass this morning' I thought to my self as I walked out of the office door. " I see you met Miss. Becker" said Emma as she pushed her self off the wall scaring me yet again
"Jesus" I gasped "nope just me" she said with a cheeky grin "lets see what you have" she said yanking my paper out of my hand " looks like we have science, English and math together...oh and lunch!" she exclaimed

"lunch?" I questioned

" yeah I only have one friend but he s my brother and skips half the time so that doesn't count. so before anyone get's to you I figured Id claim you as mine" she said with a smile
"thanks but I only just met you and I'm not into girls" I said repeating what she said before, she cracked a laugh "we have a class to get to." she said with a smile still plastered to her face as she lead the way to our first class.