Chapter 2: I like Cole Better....what?

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I almost slapped him right then and there but no! I promised Grey. However nothing is stopping me from hitting the bimbo. I turned to look at a handsome guy. Hmm I like Cole better. Wait what?!?? Oh well ignore that thought. Though who wouldn't say that gorgeous black hair grey eyes and snakebites. I mother fucking adore snake bites.
"Rey you look so different." Oh? Have we met? I raised my (pierced) eyebrow at him.
"14 years really makes a difference." What is he talking about? He came up to me and did something that had everyone gasping. He hugged me! That caught me off guard as I immediately was about to punch him but then he said something that had me stop and freeze as still as though time itself had stopped.
"Welcome back Blu." Blu. That nickname. That was what my brother called me. They never found his body. He...he...he can't be. When this guy pulled away I was staring with wide eyes and he was smiling those eyes that hair he looks exactly like my father.
"You...you.." I couldn't say it. He looked at me with pleading eyes and a frown that would make anyone sad.
"Please tell me you remember me Blu pls." He said loudly. Everyone stared.
"Damian." I whispered loud enough for him to hear. He smiled as if he won the lottery.
"You remember me!" He yelled out. Everyone looked confused while I could only stare.
"Uh yea yea." When in the world did he choose to make a reappearance in my life. He smiled. The bimbo however basically chained herself to my brother..feels weird saying that... And then she turned to me.
"Damian baby who's this?" I cringed at her sweet voice. Honey you ain't sweet.
"Yea. Damian who is this? A one night stand or something?" Everyone snickered. Fuck  Grey she isn't here. I turned around to the gorgeous guy and gave him a freaking punch to remember me by. He fell to the ground with a bloody nose and everybody gasped. The bimbo went to him. Then she was about to slap me but I grabbed her wrist then kicked high enough to land my foot on her jaw and push her on Cole. I glared at both of them. Then the other 10 people took out guns and aimed at me. I was about to say something but got interrupted.
"She um is my sister." Immediately everyone put the guns back. Then I took a small circular green thing from my pocket.
"And I have a grenade so back off." Everyone took three steps back even Damian.
"Where the fuck did you get that?!?" Cole exclaimed. I smiled a him a sickly innocent smile. I bent down a little and whispered loud enough for everyone to hear.
"Hell." Everyone stared at me with wide eyes.
"Uh you want me to take you to your room?" I turned to look at my brother. Then I shrugged and picked up my duffel and skateboard.
"Sure I got nothing better to do." He nodded and two guys walked up and picked up my other bags.
"What's in here?" One of them almost immediately complained. What suitcase is that? Oh....
"Um...don't shake that." I said. The guy put the bag down and slightly took a step back.
"Why?" I rolled my eyes then threw my duffel and skateboard to Damian. I picked up the bag and put it over my shoulder.
"Cause I don't want to die today." They guys eyes only slightly widened but he did step back.
"Uh let's go." I followed Damian up the stairs. We stopped at a room with a blue door that had white snowflakes and said 'Blu' in big letters.
"This is your room." I walked in. It's awesome. One of the walled a brick another is black and the other two have the chalkboard shit on them. There was a king sized bed and a huge walk in closet a bathroom and another door.
"Where does that door lead to."
"Huh oh another empty room you can use for whatever." I smiled. Perfect.
"Thanks." Damian smiled. He came up to where I was standing kissed my cheek. And left. Since when was I so cared for? Who gives a fuck anyways.
I took my phone and speakers out and started blasting Novocaine by Fall Out Boy one of my favorite bands. While it played I made my walk in closet into a storage place for my guns books and also where I can sit and hack into places. The empty room is know my closet and design room. My room has a vanity where I put the little makeup I have, and my panties bras and excersise clothes. I found a punching bag and hung it near my bed so I could punch the shit out of it then rest. I then changed into my Alice in Wonderland shirt that reached mid thy my fluffy pj shorts and my Cheshire Cat knee high stockings. I turned my music down about to watch a movie.
"Thanks for coming bye guy!" It was Damian. I went downstairs and saw him sitting on the couch. I sneaked up on him then screamed in his ear.
"Hi Damian!!!!" He jumped up screaming. And I rolled around the floor in laughter.
"Blu! You can't just scare me like that."
"Ha your...your face." I said trying to breathe.
"What's going on?" I lifted my head from the ground to see Cole, the slut, and a girl and guy. I slowly stood up.
"My brothers a pussy." I said recalling the memory that happened only seconds ago.
"Am not you startled me."
"Yea sure."
"So..." The bimbo stated.
"We were thinking are you gonna sell her to someone or what?" Cole finished for her. Someone get me a knife.
"What? No! She's my sister."
"Oh come on!" The bimbo said circling me. "Look at her! She's just a worthless slutty stupid-" something stopped her from continuing. Oh yea me beating her ass. All I know is that I threw punches kicks everything. She's was practically dead. Suddenly strong arms gripped my waist and pulled me off of her. I looked up to see Cole. Great. Damian the girl and guy started examining the bitch. Damian sighed.
"She's alive," aww, "barely." Yay! I didn't even notice the smile playing on my lips.
"Cole take Blu to her room." Suddenly I was lifted onto Cole's shoulders.
"Put me down!" He just ignored me and carried me upstairs. He entered my room and threw me on the bed.
"Geez at least take me to dinner first." I muttered. He glared at me. Oops.
"Listen here Blu." I shivered at the way he said my name. He grabbed me by the shoulders and leaned into my face.
"You're nobody here and don't think we're going to get along for a second." With that he left my room making me suddenly feel cold.
"Wouldn't dream of it." I whispered.

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