Pic of the bootyful Kayla
Chapter 8:Hell Hole
Kayla's POV
TODAY IS THE FIRST DAY OF SCHOOL. WHYYYYY!!!
Ugh. I just want to stay in and watch Jane the Virgin. Why can't life be easier?
I could already tell that today was going to be a shitty day. First, I was woken up by the sound of a fire alarm. No matter how hard I tried, I couldn't block out the noise to go back to sleep. I turned over and saw an alarm on my dresser. What the flying fuck?
I was so mad at whoever put this thing here that I totally took out all of my frustrations on it. Im sorry clock. I know you were just doing your job, but someone has to suffer for my lack of beauty sleep.
I got my bat from out of my suitcase that the police forgot to inspect (haha, dumbasses), and beat that little shit to the ground. I yelled profanities at it and made it totally regret choosing this job instead of becoming a bike or can.
Ms. Davis and Blake ran into my room looking scared as shit. "What are you doing?" Ms. Davis said cautiously.
"I'm beating this clock and making it regret its life choices." I said as if it wasn't obvious. What does it look like I'm doing? Going fishing?"Why?" Teddybear asked as he hid behind his mom. It's not like I would ever harm his body. Except maybe leave scratches on his back, if you know what I mean...
"Honey, I need you to put the bat down. You can't let your frustrations out on it. It did nothing wrong. He just put it there because he was afraid you would get mad if he woke you up this morning."
"Who put this alarm clock in my room?" I asked calmly. I was about ready to bash a head in. How dare she come and explain shit to me like I'm a fucking two year old.
"I-I d-d-did" Teddybear stuttered. Oh. Well that changes everything.
"Oh" I smiled brightly. He is just too cute to hurt right now.
I ignored the frightened looks on their faces and got my underwear and went to the bathroom. I'm kinda sad that they fixed my bathroom. I wanna go to his room again.
Oh well. A girl can dream.
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I got out of the steam filled bathroom and went to my suitcase. I still didn't unpack because I didn't feel like it. I took out a black crop top and black booty shorts with fish net stockings and my signature leather jacket.
I leave my hair down into their usual waves and only put on mascara and lip balm. I hate putting on tons of makeup unless its for a special occasion. Unlike those barbies who wear makeup everyday to suck dick.
I walk down the steps to the kitchen. I'm STARVING. I want chicken. But the only good thing to eat for breakfast is Hot Cheetos. So I get those. Yum.
As I am snacking on heaven, I hear someone walk downstairs.
"Good morning" Blake mumbles. I eye him up and down. He is wearing a light blue sweater vest and brown khakis. He looks sophisticated and smexy.
"Hi Teddybear" I say cheerfully. He stares at me weirdly and gets a bowl. He fills his bowl up with Captain Crunch and sits down across from me.
"Why are you so happy?" he asks. "Why because you're here of course" I say smiling like the Cheshire cat. He looks at me like I have four eyeballs.
"So are you excited for school?" I laugh loudly. Like, maniac loud. I immediately have on a straight face. "No."
I walk upstairs once I'm done and get my bag. While walking downstairs, I hear a honk. Blake walks out of the house. I grab my bike keys and walk outside. I scream a bye to Ms. Davis.
"Hey Kayla do you wanna ride with us?" Blake yells. I look over and see him walking into the back of a black van. Who the fuck is in that?
"Nah I'm fine. I will just ride my motorcycle instead of going in some strangers black van."
I walk over to my motorcycle and put on my helmet. Wait. I don't know where the school is.
Oh well. I will just follow the rapists in the black van I guess.
I wait for them to get out of the driveway and I follow behind them. We pull into a parking lot amd I look at my new school. I feel like I'm in a Barbie movie.
I find a parking spot and take off my helmet like they do in the movies. I swoosh my hair around and smirk at all the boys checking me out. It immediately gets quiet and everyone stares at me. That's not cliche at all...
I walk into school with the feeling of hundreds of guys looking at my ass. As I open the school doors, Blake walks out with two other guys.
The guy on the right had curly brown hair and nice dark brown eyes. He had on big nerd glasses like Blake and wore a button up shirt. He wore dark black jeans and white vans. He was adorable.
The guy on the left was about the same height as Blake. He had nice brown eyes and light brown, short hair. He wore a sweater vest like Blake and dark brown khakis.
"Hi. I'm Harold" he said charmingly. Well okay then. He looked very cute. But I don't do nerds.But you would totally do Blake.
Shut up dumbass.Did you just call yourself a dumbass.
I could feel my inner conscience smirking at me. AT ME. I mentally gave myself the middle finger.
".... KAYLA". I woke up from my two minute trance from a hand swaying back and forth infront of my face.
"Huh?" I ask him. The three boys looked at me weirdly. " I said everyone is looking at us" Blake said shyly.
I looked around and sure enough, he was right. There was a big circle of students crowded around us murmuring to each other. I heard one girl, who was by the way wearing waay to much makeup say that I looked like a slut. I glared at her. She immediately turned away. Bitch shouldn't be talking when her saliva can be used sperm. Hoe ass...
I looked at the boys. Harold was looking around and winking at the girls. Its obvious who the outspoken one of the group is. Blake and the other boy were both looking down shyly at the floor. Awww.
They made my Teddybear feel uncomfortable. I didn't like that shit one bit. "Aye" I yelled. Everyone immediately looked to me. Good.
"Can you all mind your own goddamn business. I know you all may not have lives, but that doesn't mean that you have to study ours. Move the fuck along before I make you."
Everyone quickly walked away. Some bitches had the nerve to glare at me. I just glared back.
Great day so far...
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Hello. Its me.HEY BITCHES. JK. I luv u all. I no u all r probably sticking pins into the voodoo dolls u have of me for not writing in so long.
IM SO SORRY.
I hope u all enjoy this one cuz it took me forever to make.
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Kisses for my lil fishes.
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