I've never thought of how many people I've killed. It didn't really matter. I just needed my best friend by my side to help me. Yeah, I kill people. Yeah, my best friend helps! So what? I never meant to hurt anyone, actually I did, but so? It's a relief! I found that out the day it all began. It was like any other old school day. Me and Skye were at school, a few people made comments on our appearance and I 'em in the fucking face. Skye was one who wouldn't hurt a fly until she feels like it. She's too "Cute" for that. But I didn't give a shit. I liked to give people pain, especially lasting pain. Back to the subject. So we got to our first class that we had together, which was English. So we watched Mr.Fat Ass get on with the lesson until Kayden decided to walk in. God that boy could be heaven in a body. He had blonde hair that was styled to perfection and the most intimidating blue eyes. "Mr.Gwen may I ask why you're late again?" Mr. Fat Ass asked in an angered tone. "Someone told me to go to hell. I got lost for a moment. But i'm here now." Kayden replied in a rather chilled tone, earning a rather loud, yet cute, snort from me and Skye. He glanced at me and smiled and I looked at his intimidating blue eyes that had a gleam of excitement. I smiled back and looked away. "You can have a seat now Mr.Gwen. We are all happy to see you. All but me." Mr. Fat Ass mumbled the last part so low that I think I was the only one to catch it. "Whatever Mr. Fat Ass." Kayden spat earning a gasp from me. I was the only one who called him that. Not to his face, but still. "You can't steal my name for him!" I gasped. Kayden walked over to me and I stood up. "I do whatever the hell I want Carly." He whispered. "That's not my name and you know it. Its Carson. Do I need to make you remember?" I spat in a low tone."Maybe... What do you have in mind?" He said in a low growl with a smirk. No one in the class could hear or see us, due to the fact that Skye and I were the only two people that sat all the way in the back. "Want me to show you?" I purred, moving my hands to my breasts and back down, trying to draw attention to them. His eyes bulged and it took all of my power not to laugh at how easily I got to him. "That won't be necessary at a time like this." He growled. I swear if he said one more word to me, I would have to jump this boy. "Well then. See you later Mr.Gretzsky." I smirked. "It's Gwen. Kayden Gwen." He said slowly. "And mine is Carson Blake. Remember that." I said in a challenging tone. I shoved past him and sat back down, and to my misfortune, he sat right next to me. Skye just had to move didn't she?
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Psychotic, Demonic, and Best Friends
Teen FictionCarson Blake Is Your Normal Teenage Rebel . She Hates People That Talk Too Much , She Hates The Popular Clique , She's The Typical Cliche Hateful Punk Chick . What Makes Her Career As A Rebel Climate ?? The Future Murders Her And Her Best Friend , S...