Bet With The Bad Boy

Chapter twelve: just a bad day

Rydel's POV:

Cracking open my eyes i saw the rain drops sliding down my window. I loved the smell of the rain and lightning was awesome but thunder was my enemy. Pulling off my comforter i tossed my legs over the side of the bed standing up. Suddenly there was a sharp pain in my foot and i cried out before jumping back onto my bed. Looking at my foot i realized i had stepped on an earing with no back on it. Why was there an earing with no back on it. better yet was it on my floor. There was a small dot of blood on the ball of my foot and i wiped it away standing back up and wincing when i stepped on my foot again.

Walking over to my closet i humphed not wanting to change out of my fuzzy pj shorts and T-shirt. i decided on a pair of pastel pink shorts, a light grey hoodie, and my grey toms. I debated on taking a shower or not but i had taken one last night and didn't feel like putting any effort in. Throwing on what i picked out i ditched my makeup and made my way downstairs.

I scanned the fridge for something to eat. Sighing i closed the door not finding anything i wanted. Next i scouted through the cabinets looking for some cereal. pushing back a box i succeeded in dropping a can of soup on my other foot. Shit, i swore picking it up. Straightening up i hit my head on the cabinet door i had left open. Grabbing the back of my head i sat down on the kitchen chair.

"Today is not my day," i muttered feeling the headache coming on. I grabbed some tylenol from the medicine cabinet and a banana from the bowl on the counter. Glancing at the the clock on the stove my eyes went wide. "Great now im late and im skateboarding in the rain," i whined to myself. Running up the steps i grabbed my long board and hurried back down. Grabbing my back pack i threw it on my shoulder and i was out.

I don't know if it was the rain, or my cut foot, or my raging headache, or the fact i was late. Hell it was probably all four reasons, but i was having the worst day ever so far and it was only the the second day of school. With every push off my skateboard i winced and my hair and sweatshirt were drenched. Finally i reached the school and picked up my board, trudging along to the front entrance. Walking in i received a few looks but honestly i could care less.

Stalking over to my locker i scowled when i saw Archer leaning against his locker talking to some fake blonde. her boobs were threatening to spill out of her shirt and had fabulous eyeliner in the shade of raccoon. "Excuse me, but i would like to get to my locker and i dont need you or your flirtatious friend blocking my way," i said through clenched teeth. "Wow babe, i sure do make you wet," Archer said turning his attention away from the bimbo who glared at me and then tugged on his arm. "Archer lets go i don't know why your talking to her," she said in a whiny voice and gave me a dirty look.

"Yes please go spread STDs somewhere else please," i said to the blonde and then turned to Archer. "And you. Get away from me," i demanded throwing my long board in my locker and marching away. "I can see your bra through your shirt by the way," he yelled after me with a smirk. Without turning i flipped him off. "I don't even care anymore," i called back and continued my way down the hall.

When i came to my biology class i sighed. Walking in i went next to Opal and watched Courtney who was playing with some fizzy stuff in a vile. "And boom," she giggled while adding a drop of something that made the fizzy stuff expand and leak over the edges. "Rydel you look like a wet rat," Opal commented as she looked me up and down. "Why is your name even Opal," i said dropping into my seat. "Bad morning?" She asked smiling. "Something like that," i replied massaging my temples. I kept to myself all class long and tried my best not to make snarky comments which got even harder after i burnt myself. "God dammit," i swore sticking my thumb in my mouth.

I walked out of math with two hello kitty band aids covering my paper cuts i had gotten. Who need you could bleed so much from a peice of paper. I didn't go through all of gym because i got hit in the head with a dodge ball. I didnt eat lunch because after my dodge ball incident i felt sick. In world history i had somehow fallen asleep and had to practically beg my teacher not to give me a detention. And finally In art i got white paint on my sweatshirt. At the end of the day i was so relieved to go home it wasn't even funny.

Looking out the school window i saw it was still raining and now there was even lightning. Sighing i grabbed my board again and made my way home. In the parking lot i was walking minding my own business when a freaking car comes hurdling at me. Great just my luck.

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Hey guys!

Sorry for leaving you on a cliffhanger here. I probably might not update tomorrow because im doing things with my friends so ya.........

Anyway! Happy half way through summer and thanks for reading!

- Raven