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Chapter Six- Pain at its max;
I hate that boy. I hate him so much. Who the fuckk is he to tell me who I can and cannot hit! If someone tries something on me, what the hell does he want me to do?! Stand there and take it like a pussy?! Coz that’s actually ridiculous of him. Of course I’m gonna fight back and he has no right to tell me any different! URGH! He pisses me off so much!
I screwed my eyes shut as I fought my anger, gripping the edge of my bed that I was now sat on cross legged, in my yellow bugs bunny night shorts and a tank top. Its times like this when I wish I had my ipod. So I could listen to my tunes and let all my anger flow away.
But no. I’m stuck in this place, with that fuckingg douche of a boy!
Urgh! He infuriates me so much!
I shook my head. I shouldn’t let him get to me like this. He’s not worth the trouble. That boy is nothing to me so why should I give a damn about what he thinks or says. I shouldn’t.
My feeble attempts to convince myself of this were beginning to work at last. Yeah. That douche isn’t worth my anger. He wants to think he’s the boss of the frickin universe, let him. I don’t give a crapp!
I lay down in bed, pulling the quilt high over my head as I flicked off the lamp by my bed. At least its Saturday tomorrow. No lessons at least. I let myself fall into a dreamless sleep.
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I woke up early. Too early for my liking on a Saturday. I reluctantly pulled the covers off me and got out of bed. Man I need a shower. I smell like shame and blood. Dunno which is worst to be honest with ya.
I quickly scrubbed myself down and washed my hair before pulling on my grey sweats and a green tank top. I brushed my hair quickly. Man I hope it doesn’t go all bushy. But being the dickk it is, it’ll probably spazz out on me since I cant be fuckked to blow dry it.
Before I could make my way back to the warmth of my bed, there was a knock at the door. I groaned. Honestly cant be bothered right now.
My mood brightened as soon as I opened the door and saw Alex. She was bouncing in front of my door a grin spread across her face. “Come in then you douche” i laughed making her roll her eyes.
She skipped in, pushing past me and jumped on to my bed making it squeak.
She grinned at me as I raised a questioning eyebrow, closing the door. Okayy then. Not weird at all.
“Seriously dude, quit with the grinning, you’re freakin me out!” I laughed jokingly, as she gave me a sarcastic smirk. “Shut up Rob!” She laughed. I mocked hurt and whined “Fine if all you want to do is be mean, you can leave” I ushered her over to the door, pouting a little. “Dude you suck at lying” I scowled at her, knowing it was harsh but true. Before I could respond she cut me off. “Any way. We’re going to town today. You’re in serious need of some new clothes from the look of the holes in your tee” she eyed me up and down, pouting slightly. I just rolled my eyes at her teasing before I realised what she had said.
“Town? What? We’re allowed to leave? To go to town? What?” This, to me, was the most stupid thing I’d ever heard. How could we be allowed to just get up and leave?! There are rapists here for fricks sake! “We’re allowed to just get up and leave?” My voice was getting higher in shock but Alex just grinned and laughed at my face.
“Yeah? As long as you’ve....” she trailed off before finishing her sentence, her eyes clouding over. “As long as you’ve...?” I prompted her to continue but she just ignored me, shaking her head. “I um gotta um go..somewhere..I’ll see you later Robbi, maybe tomorrow..or maybe not..i dunno” She stood up and made her way over to the door, her face, usually covered by a grin, was in a tight frown.
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