Chapter 01.
Al's POV
"Oh my god" I sighed in frustration.
I looked at the clock on the wall, what the fuck?! only half an hour passed?? oh come on! I thought to myself. It's 1:30 PM and I'm still stuck in school. I have 3 lessons more and I'm out from here, Oh god, why!!! I thought again. "Alysha Senrose!" my History teacher, Mr Dave, yelled at me. I snapped from my thoughts, "what?!!" I yelled back. Everyone in the room probably are shocked by my behaviour now, even Mr Dave is. The room is filled with silence until my teacher spoke up angrily, "principal's office. Now!" he pointed to the door. "Fine!" I grabbed all my stuff and stood up. "I'll go rather than sitting in this stinky ass room!" I yelled again, in his face this time. I kicked the door and walked out, "Fuck!" I shouted at the top of my lungs. I fished out my iPhone 6 of my pocket and called my best friend, Michael - I've been friends with him since young. He's a good lad. He's well known as a bad boy in this school but he isn't. He's actually a good guy or you can say he's a gamer. Well, we are ha! Every single day, he would call me and asked if I wanted to play with him - with PS4, of course, you dirty minded dimwits. As a 17 year old teenage girl with no life, I would gave in and played with him 24/7 - GTA 5, FIFA, Mortal Kombat X etc. Yeah, we're total gamers. Get on our level, bitchachos.
Few rings later, he picked up, "what the hell, dude! I'm in class and why the fuck do you call me in this timing?!" he spoke, almost shouting. "Chill!" I giggled like a kid, "I need you now. I'm sick and tired staying here. It's like a living hell!" my head's going to explode soon and I want to go home ASAP. "Let me guess. You got sent to principal's office again." he said in an unimpressed tone, "yeah yeah. So what? can you please hurry?!" I literally shouted at him through the phone, earning some stares from a bunch of girlies. I flipped them off, "okay okay, meet me at the parking lot, jeez" he hung up.
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"I'm heeeeere" Michael said in his most goofiest voice he could make, "what took you so fucking long??!" I yelled. "Did I? heh, sorry I went for a dump" he laughed. He unlocked the door of his car and we hopped in, "A/C, please!" I demand. It was scorching hot outside. He started up the engine and turn the A/C on to the max. "Arcade?" I asked, "Arcade, it is" he said with his fullest pride, "woo! Arcade, here we coome!" I shouted. "Woo!" Michael did his stupid dance, eyes off the road, "stop, stop! you're going to crash with that car!" I hit his head with my hand. "Ow! Sorry!" he said, rubbing his head to soothe the pain, "anyways, what happened just now?" he asked, stopping on the red light. "It was Mr Dave, my History teacher. That old man fucking yelled at me in front of the class!" I groaned. "And?" he asked again, "and I yelled back at him" I said, feeling very proud. "Heh, I knew it" he smiled, stepping on the gas pedal as the light went green, "you know," he paused, "your anger issues is going bad, Al." he said, eyes on the road this time - this guy is really dangerous when it comes to driving. I sighed, " yeah, I know. My appointment with the counsellor is next week. I'll tell her" I said, looking out the car window. Michael chuckled, "good, then. Hungry?" he drove in to the McDonald's drive thru, "you read my fucking mind, Mike" I grinned like crazy, "my treat" he laughed, shaking his head.
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"Take that, bitch!" I won Mikey in the motorbike racing at the arcade, "unfair! I told you I'm really bad at racing games." he crossed his arms angrily. "Aww, you look so cute when you're angry" I pinched his now flushed cheeks, "stop it, you're making me blush" he covered his face with his hands, "oh, look! The bad boy in school is blushing!" I shouted, loud enough for the whole arcade to hear. I laughed like crazy as he blushed even harder, "shut the fuck up, Al! You're maki-" Michael got cut off by a guy who seems like the owner of the arcade, "excuse me, I'm afraid you have to leave this place. you're disturbing the others." he said in a stern voice towards me. Okay, now I'm blushing. Michael holding back his laugh, "shut up" I shushed him as I walked to the exit, "hey wait for me! Al!" he finally let out his laugh as he jogged out to the exit. "Oh, come on! You were happy a few mins ago and now you're angry? are you a fucking bipolar or something?" he laughed again as he hopped in the driver's seat and I hopped in the passenger's, back seat this time, "just send me home" I sighed, laying down on the seats. "but I thought you're going to my ho-" I cut him off, "just send me home okay!" I'm in my super angry mood right now. Super. He flinched, "fine fine I will, jeez" he started up the engine and sped off.
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