The Guard Job

Chapter 11

Chapter 11
I laid in my room as Evie went out. Tomorrow was the first full day of classes. To be honest, I wasn't ready for it. I looked up at the white ceiling, trying to find cracks or any imperfections in it but there wasn't any luck. What did I expect? This school is a prestigious school with people who had money falling out their pockets. I sighed, frustrated. I tried to come up with reasons why Crash would do something like that. I came up with none.

He wouldn't do it for the sake of his amusement... Right? I don't exactly know him he doesn't seem like the person. Maybe he is though. I groaned as I sat up. I had enough of the school already and school hasn't started, officially. I had enough on my plate as it is. I heard the door open and screaming.

"You're such a bitch! Stop trying to blame someone for the shit you caused!" Evie scream, enraged by whoever was out there. I looked at her with a raised eyebrow. "Whatever!" She shouted, so loud I swear my ears broke. She slammed the door and stalked towards her bed. My eyes followed her when she crashed onto her bed.

"What was that about?" I asked. She looked up and she was furious. Her face was bright red. I thought smoke was going to come out of her nose and ears like a cartoon.

"Some girl decides she wants run into me and goes off on me about it. It just pisses me off that she did that," she complains, in frustration. She mumbles something that I couldn't quite catch.

"Wow," was all I could say. Evie sucked in a breath and her face went back to her usual blank one.

"Well I'm tired. Night, Lynn," she waves off and gets in bed. I looked at her with a confused expression. Did she just call me Lynn?

"Aren't you going to brush your teeth?" I questioned, unable to ask her about what she just called me. She groaned and shook her head.

"Too lazy," she drew out the word before yawning. I shook my head as I walked towards the restroom to get ready for bed. Worries plagued my head as I wondered what will happen tomorrow. All I know is that it is going to be interesting. I sighed as I spit out the toothpaste and goggled. I sighed as I tiptoed my bed and turned off the lights. Before I knew it, darkness soon took over.
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Something was shaking. It shook and I groaned. I rolled over to my side and mumbled some profanities. "Geez, you'd die if an earthquake hit," Evie said, trying to wake me up.

"I don't care," I grumbled. I tried to pull my blanket over my head but it was pulled away from my grasp. "Hey!" I yelled and tried to pull the covers back into place but Evie wouldn't let me.

"Get you fat ass out of bed," she sighed in frustration. Where does she get all this energy from, this early? Giving up, I rolled out of bed and squirmed at the bright sun shining. I looked at the time and cursed at how much time I had. I grabbed my uniform and slipped it on. I cringed at the sight of wearing a skirt but I got over it, soon. I shoved on someone black shoes and put a cuff on my ear. I ran a brush though my tangled blonde hair and grabbed my glasses because I was too lazy to put on contacts. I came out and grabbed my black leather backpack.

"Ready," I said. I heard Evie sigh and grab her bag.

"About time," she muttered and I looked at her with a 'really?' expression. She only shrugged.

"I only took... five minutes!" I said and she just kept walking. We had ten minutes left.

"Whatever," she mumbled as she walked ahead to the campus. Well the part of campus that had the classes on. We arrived at the front of the building and there was a paper hanging on the brick building. She looked at the paper as she found her last name. I followed what she did and found my name.

Aralynn Cadwell Room 115

I sighed and looked at Evie. "Evie? Where's room 115?" I asked her.

"It's on the second floor, right side and the last room in the hall," she said as she entered the building. I nodded and mumbled a quick thanks before heading towards the room. I walked towards the end of the hall and saw that there was a sign by the door. It had the room number 115 engraved in it. What caught me off guard was that the sign was faded and scratched off. I, hesitantly, opened the door. Students sat on top of the eroded desks and they talked. I saw a seat in the back and walked there as I quietly as I could. The whispers stopped as I was walking towards my seat. I turned around to see why everyone stopped talking.

"Why is he here? I thought he was expelled a year back?" Some girl whispered. Fear radiated off her and the guy who walked in, he snapped his head towards the girl. The guy was cute, I guess. Sandy brown hair and chocolate brown eyes. He had prominent cheekbones but his snarl made everyone fear him. She looked down to the ground as he watched her. He looked around the class as she breathed a sigh of relief. I took my seat, rolling my eyes. He's probably some dick.

"I heard that he use to be the highest score before he, you know, got in trouble," I blonde girl whispered. I sighed when I heard her say it. He's eyes snapped towards the girl and she went quiet. The classroom was tense, way too tense for my liking. He walked over to my seat and looked at me. I remained in my seat, unaffected by his glare... Ok maybe I was affected by it but just a little.

"Move," he said in a gruff voice. I stayed in my spot and looked up at him. "I said move," he said as he voice went lower. I was not going to let anyone boss me around, nope. He slammed his hand on the desk and I flinched a little before composing myself again. "I said move!" He shouted and everyone went rigid. I looked him in the eye and stood up. He still towered over me but I didn't give a damn. Nobody will talk to me like that. I don't care who the hell they think they are.

"Listen to me, buddy. Don't you dare order me around as if I'm just some piece of shit. If you have a problem, I have some advice. Deal with it," I sneered. His gaze hardened and his jaw clenched. Oh dear god, I made him angry. This guy is going to be annoying to deal with. As if I didn't have enough to deal with.