The Killer's Little Girl

Chapter 1

~Jessica

"Jessica!" I heard my mom yell. "Get up your going to be late to school!!"

I groan and put the pillow over my head. Then the door flies open.

"Jessica Rose Killer, get up now!" My mom shouts again. She begins to hit me with the pillow.

"I'm up!" I yell getting out of bed. My mom exits the door with a huge smirk on her face. I go take a shower. I get dressed in a white t-shirt with roses on it, black jeans, a black leather jacket,and some biker boots. I did my makeup as I always do. My mom taught me the best tricks when it comes to makeup. I let my natural wavey hair down. I grabbed my book bag and go downstairs. I see my dad drinking his coffee and reading the newspaper as my mom is cooking breakfast.

"Morning Daddy," I say giving him a kiss on the cheek. Yes, I call my dad, Daddy. 

"Morning my little girl," he says giving me a tight hug.

"Hey mom," I say,

"Hey, sweetie" she replies. We all settled at the table and ate bacon, eggs, and some grilled cheese. I heard the front door slam.

"Hey, Natalie in the kitchen!" I call out. 

"Morning guys," she said cheerfully.

"Morning," we all said in sync. Natalie sat at the table and ate with us. She's always like this her mom drops her off at my house so she could eat and gets a ride from me. Natalie is like family to my parents like the other daughter they never had.

"Hey we should get going, bye Mom and Dad love you!" I yell before walking out the door with my best friend. We got into my 1971 black dodge challenger. It was a gift from my parents for Christmas.

I was in school now as the crowd was passing by. I held my books close to my chest. I was talking to Natalie when all of a sudden my books fall right to the floor. Causing a loud thud. The crowd stops and stares, all eyes on me. I look up to see a 6'1 tall toned body standing right in front of me. It was Ruben f*ckin Hearts.

"Watch where your going, Killer," He says giving me a glare.

"Oh, watch where I'm going?! I didn't bump into you it was you who bumped into me, so why don't watch where you're going" I shot back. I hear 'o's around us. I see a smirk on his face. I bent down to get my books and I have them in my hands. Then Heart's hand slaps them back down to the ground. I raise my eyebrows.

"Pick them up Heart" I demand with my arms crossed over my chest.

"No, why should I?" He says, "I think you should" He steps closer to my face.

"I said to pick them up," I say "Now!" I growl at him.

"Ooo, I'm so scared," he said raising his hands up sarcastically. The crowd laughs. I am getting very pissed off right now. I grab my books once again and hold them tight. Then I walk away with Natalie.

"You're not going to fight back?!" He calls out. 

"F*ck off Hearts and why should I? Last time I checked you I beat you up, and you went home crying to your mommy" I say, then I send him the finger. The crowd's o's again. I'm not getting in a fight again with that douch'e. Last time I beat him up I got in trouble for it. He started it, he always has. I walked away this time. I mean I love fights I love being in them but I hate him so much. He's always making fun of me and trying to fight with me. I hate him. He's always ruining my day. 

I hate Ruben Hearts.