Paybacks A B!tch!

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Hello, this is another old story from my old account, XxStarCossedxX (Formally known as Romantic_Forever7). I am not stealing it. It clearly states that on the old account.

CHAPTER 1: Part 1

            Sometimes when life isn't fair or as pretty as it's made out to be you just have to get away. That is exactly why I am Standing on this Cliff overlooking the rushing waters of the North Carolinian Shore, during a storm.

             This is what I do when  I just need to get away from all the Bullsh*t that consists of my home life. My home life is anything is but perfect. My mother yells, alot . She tells me I am never good enough, she wished I was different. She says that if she knew that when she was carrying me that she would have "Gotten Rid of Me". I try to say that it dosn't hurt me anymore after all the years of verbal abuse but that's a lie. It kills me a little inside, more and more as she cuts me over and over again. At this point my heart is a shredded thing, that is just their, not really existing.

             As for  my dad he goes to work at five in the morning and comes home at two o'clock in the morning piss drunk from going to the bars smelling like cheep hooker perfumeand alcohol then goes to wake everyone up  in the house to yell at  us that we were a huge disappointed to him and he never wanted us. That he is better then us and always will be.  That we are like a dead bug on his shoe as far as he was concerned.

           So yeah my life is kinds shitty, but the one thing I never do is pity myself. Pitying is for the weak, and I am damn sure not weak! I've made sure of that!

          I walk along the rocky Cliffline staring out into the endless sea, that always brings me a unique serinity, and seems to acaully  take away my problems, well at lease a little while. The wind caresses my hair and blows it back away from my face, I bask into it, knowing that soon I will have to go back to the hellhole that is my life, and might as well enjoy this while I can.

           I finally make my way down the cliff to the white pure sand. I take my shoe's off and let the sand get between my toes enjoying the feel. As I hole my shoes I walk further down the beach , my hair blowing in the wind while my long black bohemion shirt swishes around my ankle.      

           I look down the beach and see the lighthouse standing there like a beckoning of hope in the mist of the storm. I walk closer and closer to it until I finally make it to the edge of it. I look up and stare in amazement at it's beauty. The winding black and white stripes wrapped around it almost like a guardian.

           I  go up to the door and see if its locked and like always it's not. This is also another place I always go to, to exscape from everything. Standing in the observation room looking over the rushing water down below, that goes on endlessly. Two word simply describe it:

            Amazingly.

            Beautiful.

            I walk up the old stone steps, with each careful step getting closer and closer to the top. I finally make it to the top, I am about to open the door that opens up into the observation room, when I hear a bang coming from within, then a muttered curse.

            I instantly stiffin, because I am miles away from humanization and no one will hear my screams if the person turns out to be a mass murder.

            I hear another curse then the door burst open, reveling the hottest guy I think I have ever seen.

           He is wearing dark washed blue jeans that seem to hug his thigh's just the right way! For the upper body he is wearing a tight white T-Shirt in which you can see his well sculpted eight- pack, and draped over that is a black leather jacket that hugs his bulging broad shoulders.

           I look into his eyes and everything stops because instantly I know who this is.

           This is my ex. Best-friend. The one who decided he would stop hanging with me because he would rather spend his time with skanks getting laid. The one that told me to never talk to him again! The one who broke my heart! The one and only, Ryder Zane.

           The hottest and biggest player at my school.

           He has dark brown hair that is just the right length, with a piece of it falling in his eyes. He has sharp Cheek bones a square jaw, and a straight nose. His eyes a a beautiful piercing green color, that you seem not to be able to look away from. And his lips are plump and full, with a pinkish tint.

          All and all visibly perfect.

         He looks at me and his mouth literally drops. Yeah, that right I look allot different form that four eyed chubby freak that I will always be at heart. I have long wavy brown hair that bellow's around my face and reaches to below the middle of my back.

         I have a angular facial strucher with high cheekbones, a straight small nose, and pouty rosy lips. My eyes are framed with dark, thick and long eyelashes, and my eyes are a dark brown color. My body is curvy yet skinny, which to me is perfect. I guess you could say I was blessed in the chest department, I've been told that alot.

          "You look really different Adalyn." He says gruffly.

         " Well Ryder, it finally look's like you have eyes! And by the way take a picture and frame it, it will totally last longer!" I say  to him then proceed to take the long journey back down the winding stairs, but before I turn a hand grabs me, which makes ne even madder! No one messes with me! Well at least not anymore!

           " I swear to Go, Ryder Wells Zane that if you don't remove that hand from me I will kick you're damn ass, right now!" I scream at him. He only laughs.

            "Alright, Ry you really want to play this game? Which I don't think you do, then you're getting it! "I think to myself laughing mockingly.

            I twist slightly just enough to be able to get my knee up  ever so slightly to... WHAM!!! Down he goes! That teaches him to mess with me again!

             " That what you get, Ry! Hope the precious family jewel are okay! Oh wait, I don't!" I half yell half laugh at him.

             All I hear as muffled curses and screams all the way down the stairs, which makes me laugh ever so evilly! Paybacks a bitch!

THANKS FOR READING!!! I hope you liked it! I know it needs alot of work, but it's a cute little teen fic., that I thought you all might enjoy! :D If you liked it Vote, Comment, and Fan. If you didn't like something about it just comment and let me know. As long as it is constuctive I will listen.

~ <3 Katie.