I awoke by my alarm clock going off annoyingly loud. I dragged myself out of bed and decided to wear a Miss May I 'Stay Metal' t-shirt, black skinnies and a dark grey beanie that covered half of my straight fire red hair. Eh.
"Oh good you're up, the neighbours are coming over in half an hour." Mum informed me.
"Do I have too mee-" I began but was cut off sharply by mum.
"Yes you do have to meet them and you will be nice" Mum yelled. Ugh. I hate when she gets like this.
"Fine" I whispered. Mum shut the door hard as she left. There goes my plans for today. Who am I kidding what plans would I have anyway? I decided to watch Finding Nemo so the time could pass.
A knock at the front door signalled the neighbours had arrived.. Fan-fucking-tastic. I pulled myself off my bed and walked to the door to meet Mum who was already greeting the neighbours. A older aged woman and man stepped in I assume they are the parents followed by a boy maybe 14 - 15? and then finally... a familiar tattooed boy. Fuck. It was the boy I ran into yesterday, and the asshole had the nerve to smirk. I stared in horror at the face I would be living next to for god knows how long.
"Why don't you come through to the kitchen" Mum asked, clearly oblivious to the stare down the boy and I where having. Mum lead the strangers to the kitchen. I went to follow them but a strong hand clasped my arm.
"What the fuck?!" I hissed.
"Look, about yesterday I was only taking the piss okay? No hard feelings" The boy whispered into my ear, sending chills through my body.
"If you ever touch me again you won't live to see another tattoo machine got it?" I spat viciously and stormed off into the kitchen, closely followed by him chuckling. I don't really know why I was so mean to him. Just another wall to build I guess.
"and this is my daughter Lexxie" Mum said gesturing to me.
"Hello Lexxie my name is Carol, this is my husband Ian, my sons Tom and Oliver" The mother said gesturing to the others. Oliver that was his name.
"Nice to meet you" I smiled. I hate being nice and fake to everyone but this was for mums sake so I went along with it. I tried not to meet Oliver's piercing gaze and got lost in the conversation to the point were I did'nt even bother attempt to listen.
"What year are you in dear?" I heard Carol say but not realise it was directed at me.
"Dear?" Carol tapped my shoulder.
"Oh um.. year 12" I stammered trying to regain my thoughts.
"Oh wonderful! You will be in the same class as Oliver" Carol cheered. My eyes went wide. How is he even at school with all those tattoos? He must just be 18. Holy shit.
"Perfect" Oliver smirked and sent me a quick wink.
"I have to go I.. um.. bye!" I stammered as I ran out of the house.
"See you tomorrow" Oliver yelled after me in his smart-ass attitude.
I didn't know where I was going or what I wanted to do.. I just had to get away. It was just getting to be to much. I walked through some familiar streets not getting lost. I saw the nearby park just up the road and decided it would be a good place to regain my thoughts.
I haven't heard from my dad in over 4 weeks and I was starting to get worried. I pulled out my phone and dialled his number.
"I'm sorry the person you have dialled is unavailable, please leave a message after the beep" I heard the Telstra mobile phone service say. I gritted my teeth and waited for the beep.
*beep*
"Hi dad, I really miss you. I hope you get back soon. I'm starting my last year of school tomorrow. Well anyway stay safe.. Love you." I said to the answering machine. I always worry about my dad, ever since he went to war things haven't been the same. Guess its time to go back home, Oliver better be gone by the time I get back. I slowly walked back not really making an effort to get their fast.
"Where have you been?" Mum said furrowing her eyebrows as she was standing in the front door frame.
"Out" I whispered as I pushed past her to my room.
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"Get up, time for school" Mum came into the room and yelled.
"Fuck" I whispered to myself. After I finished getting ready I headed out the door without saying goodbye. I approach my car to find a dark figure leaning against the door with a slight smile playing at his lips.
"I need a lift...please?"Oliver begged. I let my nicer side get the best of me and gave in.
"Get in Oliver" I growled.
"Its Oli" He chuckled.
I sat in the car with Oli already on the passenger side, looking through my glove box.
"Do you mind?" I hissed.
"Just lookng for some decent music love." Oli snickered. I resisted the urge to roll my eyes at him and decided to just start the car instead.
"Perfect" Oliver stated as he pulled out a Pink Floyd cd that I got from my dad. Oliver slipped the cd into the player and turned the volume to an uncomfortably low level.
"I know you want me" Oliver laughed breaking the silence.
"Fuck off" I said giving him a glare.
"Come on Sexy Lexxie, just admit it" Oliver said in a seductive tone.
"I would rather rip my own throat out rather then consider the possibility to touch your vile, gangrenes, half circumcised, horrifically smelly, pubescent dick alright?" I yelled.
"Ooo sassy, I like it." Oliver cooed. I decided to ignore his comment and turn up the music, drowning him out in the process. We finally pulled up to school and went our separate ways. I went to look for Felix and Priscilla infom them of the awfull news.
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Death Bed (Oliver Sykes)
FanfictionOliver is the new British boy in town. He moves next door to a girl who can't love herself let alone someone else. Little dose she know Oliver is the one she had been waiting for her entire life. But Oliver is broken and nobody knows what it was tha...
