Chapter Three.

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Peyton's P.O.V.

I walked into my house, expecting the worst.

"Why did you ditch, again Peyton? You know how I feel about you ditching..." My mother trailed.

"I don't know, I hate school. And just because you want me to be a 'good girl' doesn't mean it will happen. I know you have told me many, many times, but, that's not me. I like to ditch and be bad. I'm not the type of girl you think I am." I huffed and went upstairs.

"YOUR GROUNDED FOR TWO WEEKS NOW!" My mother yelled.

"Fuck that" I muttered. I know I'm being mean to my mom, but she was never there for me. I had to teach myself the basic rules. I had to teach myself, If I have nothing good to say, don't say it at all. I just don't know why she wants me to be someone I'm not. I'm not a 'goodie goodie' . I'm me. I skip class, get detention, talk back to some teachers (only to the ones who piss me off and be very rude to me), I'm not good. How can she not realize that? I just want her to know that this is me and you can do nothing to change it.

I decided to text Marcel.

To: Marcel bby<3

Heey. I got in a load of shit.

From: PeyPay

A couple minutes later he texted back.

To:PeyPay

That's gross.

From: Marcel bby<3

Oh my god, why does he think I actually got in loads of shit? Oh yeah, Canadian slang. Hah.

To: Marcel bby<3

no no no no, I mean, I got in a lot of trouble. Bahahahah

From: PeyPay

To: PeyPay

Omgosh. my mom said to not let it happen again.

From: Marcel bby<3

To: Marcel bby<3

your lucky. I'm grounded for 2 weeks. And I got detention for 3 days.

From: PeyPay.

To: PeyPay

Same here. Hah

From: Marcel bby<3

I looked at the time. 11:23. Holy shit, I better head er'

To: Marcel bby<3

Argghh I gotta head to bead. Goodnight, nerd

From: PeyPay

"To PeyPay

Okay, Goodnight! See you later with your aligators! Or.. idk, what's that slang again? jk, See you tmrw at school!!

From: marcel bby<3

I smiled at the text. Well, I probably should pick out my outfit for tomorrow. Then I realized how comfy I was.

Nah, nevermind.

I put my head on the pillow and checked my Instagram.

9 thousand followers. Not bad.

I picked my new edit, and posted it.

Then my eyes started to get droopy, and I fell asleep, letting the darkness take over me.

~next morning~

"Rise, you fucking head, asshole, you got shit hole of school today. Get your lazy ass up" My ringer kept replaying. Ugh, I pushed the 'snooze button' and looked at the time 6:50.

Eh, not any 10 minutes wouldn't hurt.

I woke up again, deciding I should wake up.

I got my towel's out and went and took a shower.

The warm water trickled down my body, as I massaged the shampoo into my scalp. It was so relaxing, waking up from a peaceful sleep, and into a relaxing, warm shower. It was nice, but I knew I needed to get out soon.

I put the conditioner into my hair, making my hair feel like hay, to soft silk.

I washed my body with the dove soap and shaved my legs. I turned the shower knobs and turned my relaxing shower off. I grabbed my towel and put one on my body, and one on my head. I walked out and the cold air grasped to my skin, sending shivers down my spine.

I took out my blue skinny jeans and put a Marvel sweatshirt on. I put socks on and put a beanie on my slightly curled hair. Then I did my usual makeup. When I was done, I went downstairs, got my Nirvana bag, got money, put my studded converse on, put on my jacket and got to my car.

(A/N the outfit peyton is wearing: http://www.polyvore.com/cgi/set?id=90926837 )

I drove off to school and parked my car. Everybody was crowded around the entrance. and I just did not know why.

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