I Punched the Bad Boy

(4) Party

Cara just drove Zoe home and now we were on our way to my house. I told Cara to drop me off a couple of blocks away from the part of ghetto part of town. "Hell no.. It's super late and who knows what crazies are out there?" Cara argued. "It's fine. I've lived around here for a while. Plus I know how to protect myself." I said. "Ok." Cara replied as I hopped out of the car.

I made my way home, and guess how my dearest mother welcomes me? "AMBER?! WHERE THE F*CK HAVE YOU BEEN!?" She screeched as she appeared at the doorway holding a bottle of beer. "I told you I was making some money." I replied annoyingly. I was making my way to my room when a beer bottle was thrown across the room shattering. I felt a hand spin my arm around making me face my mom. She had a pice of glass in her hand. "Don't talk back to me." she said sternly stabbing my arm with the glass. I screamed in pain, while she covered my mouth. "No one will hear you." she said then letting go of me and heading towards the door. I fell to the floor wincing while everything was starting to blur. "No one will hear you." my so called mother's words kept on replaying in my head. Staying on the floor I silently wept. "You're stronger than this Amber. You should've fought back." I told myself.

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Taylor's POV

After I lost to Amber I knew that Connor and Logan would make fun of me. Or at least Connor would.. When I first saw Amber I thought she was pretty hot, until she punched me/ then I thought she was a bitch- a hot bitch. Ha... Ha.. Ha.. Wow, I need to get out more. I decided to text Logan and Connor to see if they were going to Will's party tomorrow night.

Taylor: hey, are you going to Will's party tmrw?
Logan: Yup
Connor: Yessssss😆
Taylor: Cool
Connor: umm, can one of you guys pick me up though? My car is still in the shop..😏
Logan: Sure, umm did you want me to pick you up too Taylor?
Taylor: Uhh, sure man
Connor: OMG! I like can't wait till tmrw!😍😍😝
Logan: shut up.

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Amber's POV

I came to school feeling really shitty.. I was hungry, tired, and my arm was hurting like crazy. I should've just stayed home.. "wow.. Umm.. What happened to you?" Cara asked. "Nothing." I muttered. Just then Zoe ran up to us and whispered, wait, she more like yelled, "Hotties at 6 o'clock!"
I spun around and just my luck- Taylor f*cking Woods. "go away." I said bluntly to them and started to walk away when I felt a hand wrap around my injured arm pulling me towards them. "WHATS UP WITH PEOPLE GRABBING MY ARM!" I screamed, pain shooting up my arm. "What do you want?!" I yelled at Taylor. "I want a rematch." He said. "Maybe some other time.." I replied, thinking of my arm. "Aww are you afraid you'll loose this time?" He replied, teasing me. "Are you f*ckibg kidding me?!- Fine! If you really want a rematch I'll give you a rematch." I screamed. His hand was still on my arm. I put my right hand over his, grabbed his arm with my left hand and placed him in a vulnerable position where I could easily break his arm. "There's your rematch." I said letting go of him and starting to walk down the hall. "That's not the type of rematch I was talking about!" Taylor yelled. I didn't bother looking behind and instead, giving him them middle finger.
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"Wow, what was that? Like the third time you beat Taylor Woods up?" Zoe asked. "I dunno." I replied lazily. "Hey guys!" Cara said running up to us. "Are you free tonight? I heard that Will Blanks is having a party tonight. You wanna go?" She asked. "Sure, I finished all of my homework during class." I said. "Same." Zoe said. "Cool. I'll pick you guys up at 7." Cara exclaimed.

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Taylor's POV

"Taylor? Connor's at the door!" My mom said. "Ok! I'll be there in a moment!"
I shouted back. "We're going to go out." I told my mom as I walked out the door with Connor. "Okay! Be safe!" She shouted, and closed the front door.

By the time we reached Will's house there were already people on the lawn wasted while red solo cups littered the driveway. You know, the typical teenage party thrown on Friday nights that you see ok TV. I stepped into the house to be greeted by a drunk Will Blanks. "Welcome to the party!" he slurred. "Okay, well, I'm going to grab a drink," Connor said. I watched him race off into the kitchen. "Well, it's just you and me- Logan?" I asked, and turned around expecting to find Logan, but instead finding a girl throwing up in a plant. "Okay, it's just me then.." I muttered. I started walking into the living room when I saw Amber dancing on a table, obviously drunk. What????

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There's a second part to this chapter that I will soon publish. But right now, it is late, and I am extremely tired... Cya later fellow Wattpaders!
-Orangemacarons