Bad Love

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Chapter 1

"Beep! Beep! Beep!"  

"Shut up.." I mumbled.  

"Beep! Beep! Beep!" 

"I thought I told you to shut up!" I mumbled again. I opened my eyes and looked at my alarm clock. 6:30 it read. 

I turned it off. Fuck alarm clocks. Why do I even have one? Ill have to get rid of it later. I sat up and got out of bed. Why do I even have it set? Oh yeah.. I have school. Fuck high school. I walked down stairs and into the kitchen. I live alone. I moved out when I was sixteen. It's not that I don't love my mom and dad I just like being alone.  

"Ruff! Ruff!" Spot barked. Spot is my dog. He's a pitbull.  

"Ok boy! I'm gonna feed you!" I said to him. I went over to the cabinet and got out the dog food. I got his bowl out and poured some in. I set it down on the ground and immediately he started eating. 

"You would think I starved you" I said to myself. I went to another cabinet and got my self a bowl. I went into another cabinet and got out the lucky charms. So what I like little kid cereal? What are you gonna do about it? I went into the fridge and got out the milk. I poured both of them into the bowl and started eating. As I was about to take my first bite. My phone buzzed. Fuck I forgot to bring my phone down with me. I ran all the way up stairs to my room and got my phone. Then I slowly walked down stairs. So what I'm lazy? I don't do any sports. Does eating count as a sport? Probably not. Oh well. I turned on my phone and read the text. It said 

J: Rain can you give me a ride to school?  

J is my brother. His name is Jared but I call him J. 

R:sure thing. Pick you up at 7:00 k? 

J: k see ya. 

I turned my phone off and finished my cereal. I put my bowl in the sink and went upstairs. Spot was right behind me. He follows me everywhere. He doesn't like being alone. I went to the bathroom and stripped. I hopped into the shower. I let the warm water relax my muscles. I started singing. 

"I'm bullet proof nothing to lose 

Fire away, fire away 

Ricochet you take your aim  

Fire away, fire away 

Shoot me down but I won't fall 

I am titanium" I sang. I guess you could say I'm good at singing. No one has ever heard me sing except spot. I washed my hair and body and got out of the shower. I wrapped a towel around my body and went into my room. What to wear? What to wear? Oh I know! Ill wear a tank top, skinny jeans and combat boots. I got out my blueish greenish tank top, my denim skinny jeans and my black combat boots. I wear tank tops and short sleeve shirts all year round. I guess that's what you get for living in Cali. I walked back to the bathroom and got dressed. I put some mascara and eyeliner on. I got out the blow dryer and dried my hair. I put away the blow dryer and got the flat iron out. I waited for the flat iron to get warm. I brushed my teeth while I was waiting. Finally it's warm! I flat ironed my hair until it was perfectly strait. I turned it off and went back into my room. I turned my phone on and read the time. It said 6:50 perfect timing. School starts at 7:30 so were good. I grabbed my aviators and my phone and went down stairs. Your probably wondering why I don't have a back pack or books right? Well I don't do home work. I keep my books in my locker but I barely take them to class. I was about to go but I heard spot whimpering.  

"Oh I'm sort spot but I have to go" I said as I petted his head. He whimpered again.  

"I'll be back at lunch time ok?" I said. He licked my face.  

"Good boy!" I said. I walked outside to my car. I love my car. It's a blue corvette. It's my baby! After spot of course. My cars name is Ed. So what I name my cars? Whatever.. I hopped in the car and started it. I put my aviators on and backed out of the driveway. Your probably thinking she lives in an apartment right? So why does she have a driveway? Well my parents respected that I wanted to move out, so they are paying for my house and food. But only if I agreed to stay in L.A. So I moved a neighborhood away. I drove to my parents house, they only live 10 minutes away. I rolled all the windows down and turned on the radio. City can't hold us by Macklemore came on. I turned it all the way up. I pulled up into there driveway and turned my car off. I got out of the car and knocked on the door. My mom answered.  

"Hey mom" I said.  

"Hey sweetie" she said.  

"Where's J?" I asked. 

He'll be down in a second. As she said that J can running down the stairs.  

"Hey Rain" J said. 

"Hey J" I said.  

"Bye mom" we both said in unison. We gave each other weird looks.  

"Let's not do that anymore" I said. 

"Agreed"  

We walked out of the door and to my car. He hopped in the passenger seat and I in the drivers. I turned the car on and the radio blasted on. Radio active by Imagine Dragons was on. I pulled out of the driveway and headed for the high school. This year J was going to my school. He's in tenth grade so he's new. 

"J if you need any help this year just tell me k?" I said to him. 

"Rain I can handle things!" He said.  

"K just being helpful. I run the school so if you need anyone's life to be miserable just talk to me" I said.  

"You run the school?" He asked. 

"Yup" I said popping the p.  

"cool" he said.  

The rest of the ride he was silent. I pulled into the parking lot of the school. I looked for my space. Since I run the school everyone knows to keep out of my space. I got to my space and there was a new car in my space. Who the hell parked in my space? Probably a new kid. Fuck new kids.

Ok so this is my first story so it's not very good. Sorry for all the bad language I just think it helps with the bad girl appearance. Bye oh comment and vote please!

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⏰ Last updated: May 08, 2013 ⏰

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