I’ve been home for five minutes and for four of those a gang of “badly dress young folks” as my dad put it has been banging on the door demanding that I come out and explain myself. It was funny for the first few seconds but it got annoying real fast. I sigh in anger as they replace whoever was up to play lets piss off Ava, with one of the twins so he can annoy the crap out of me. If I was a cartoon character I would have thick black smoke rolling out of my ears. Finally I’ve had enough, I stand knocking the chair behind me over making the banging noise stop before coming back full force. I calmly walk into the kitchen and grab my dad’s huge butcher knife and walk back to the door. My dad walks over to the window and laughs when he sees the boys and then the knife.
“Just don’t do anything stupid all right jail bird?” I nod and hold what I hope is an angelic pose, when in reality I already had a plan to kill a group of annoyingly good looking boys and hide the body, unfortunately it included sneaking a group of annoyingly good looking dead body’s out of the country and I don’t think my pass port is up to date, dang there goes that plan. I sigh putting the knife at my side and jerk the door open to see a smug looking David, but the other boys had an expression which could be fear. I smirk and lean against the door like I’m not seconds away from slaughtering them. I cross my arms bring the knife to the forefront of their attention when it glitters dangerously in the sunlight.
“Well what can I do for you boys?” Everyone but David looks at the ground, where he continues to stare into my eyes like he is looking for my nonexistent soul, or if it does exist its black as night. You can’t do the things I’ve done and still be saint like. David pulls himself out of his search and speaks in his deep voice that send shivers racing down my spine and dirty thoughts cloud my head.
“Who are you and I want the truth.” I lower my eyes and watch him through my lashes mentally cheering when I see sweat bead along his forehead.
“Well when you put it like that, I guess I have no choice.” I act like they broken me down and I was going to give them all my secrets. The twins’ fist bumped each other and the rest of the gang gave each other high fives, wow what are they five?
“Well here goes nothing. I’m actually…..” I pause and see them lean in like that will make me tell them. “The tooth fairy.” I laugh and take a small unnoticeable step backwards. David’s face is slowly getting red and I think he was about to jump at me, or at least until the cops pulled up, and for once I don’t think they were here for me.
sorry for the wait. It might be a while until the next one. I know its short but it's something. Life has gotten crazy, people who i thought i could trust have proven me wrong. People who are supposed to be there for me are not. So i have some issues that i will have to finish on my own. I will try to update as soon as possible. But please understand that it might be a while. I will work on this a soon as i can. Writing is my escape so that should help. Thank you for all the reads Votes and Comments. Keep up the good work and continue to let me know what you think about the story and about the characters. What do you think should happen? Thanks
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The Good Girl's Not So Good-On Hold
RomanceAva's no stranger to trouble but what happens when she has to stay away from it and it just walks up to her in the shape of a extremly hot boy and his gang? Can she resist or will she do what she always does and run to it?