Why The Jerk?

Chapter 2

Chapter 2

He’s in all of my lessons!

Every. Single. One! I mean seriously Art- Trey, IT- Trey, Maths, English and Music – Stupid flipping Trey! And every lesson he found a new way to hit on me. In IT he even gave me a new nickname, Chelly, I mean Chelly! How the flip did he think that stupid ass name was going to get me to like him?!

Anyways as the final bell rang I sprinted out of Art until I was by the corner shop, where I waited for Kayla and Paris to show up, I was going to Paris’ house to hear her band practise today. I’m so excited! When they finally showed up the first out of Kayla’s mouth was “Ain't you supposed to be in detention with your evil step mother.” Oh shizz! I totally forgot because I was so determined to get away from He-Who-I’m-Too-Peed-Off-At-To-Name.

“Oh f*ck, I forgot,” I stated “Oh well she’ll punish me at home anyway, Can’t be bothered to go back now, plus I wanna see you guys play.”

 “Awww, My girl is some bad-ass chick” Paris said.

“True ,True.”

Then all the way to her house all three of us sang ‘My Chick Bad’. When we got to her house we went straight to her garage, where their band was already set up. The band consisted Kayla and Paris on Guitar and Lead Singers, Siimmii (Kayla’s stepsister) on Bass and Mark (My other and only male B.F.F) on Drums and Keyboard. They all got to there places and starting Playing That’s What You Get By Paramore...

One Hour Later....

“Whoa.”

“You said that” Paris said.

“A lot” Kayla added.

“50 times to be exact” Mark added.

“I’m sorry It’s just you guys were so... Whoa!”

“Shut Up!” All of them shouted.

Me, Kayla, Mark and Paris were walking home (well, Paris was staying over mine so we could study) and we were talking about their performance I just saw. “Kayla! Why didn’t you tell me you could sing THAT well! And you too Paris! And Mark when the hell did you get so great on the drums?” I screamed. “It’s just one of my many talents” Mark boasted.

“I’m gonna regret saying that aren’t I?”. Kayla and Paris just nodded their heads at me while Mark feigned shock at them. His face was classic! I couldn’t help but burst out laughing, and soon we were all of them joined in while we carried on walking down the road.

When I and Paris reached my street and we were chatting about how some girl in our year got pregnant. That’s when we reached my door. I gasped and dropped my bag.

There in front of my face I saw my little sister Star kissing....

TEE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

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Tee! Who the-? How the- ? When the-? Please just say I imagined it! I looked up and clear as day was both Star and Tee looking at me like they just got caught with their hands in the cookie jar “oh.... Hi Chels , how was school?” Star said as if I didn’t just see her Snogging her face off with My enemies boyfriend!

See, Tee isn’t excactly single. He dates a whor- I mean girl named Sarah, the number 1 school bitch and my ex best friend. Me and Sarah used to be like two peas in a pod before she betrayed me back in year 7 by pulling up my top  (chill, I was wearing a top underneath ) and the worse thing is that she did it so she could get into this gang of girls I like to call The Slutty 5 ( I call them that because 3 out of 5 of them had sex over 5 times before our first half term back in year 7 ever since they’ve been with nearly all the guys in school except for Mark because he has taste). Ever since then me and her have been pranking, insulting, fighting etc.

“Tee, what happened That sk- person you call your girlfriend?” I asked impatiently.

“Yeah, what happened to the lowlife b*** of a girl” Paris added.

“Tee? Babe, what are they on about?” Star asked then turned to me  “Me and Tee have been checking(that means dating) for 5 months, so what the hell are you talking about?”

“FIVE. F*CK*NG. MONTHS! U TWAT, I THINK OF THIS GIRL AS A LITTLE SISTER, AND YOU BEEN FL*PP*NG DOING THIS TO HER?! WHY DON’T YOU TELL HER WHAT WE ARE F*CK*ING GOING ON ABOUT YOU F*CK*NG SH*T!!!!! OR DO YOU WANT ME TO RIP EVERY LIMB OFF OF YOUR BODY!!!” Paris screamed. 

Damn! I mean I was angry but she was on a new level of angryness, and considering her anger issues I think I should get her inside and away from him pretty damn fast. So I grabbed her arm and made her come with me inside but not before telling both Tee and Star to sit in the front room while I calmed down Paris.

A few minutes later....

After a couple minutes of me calming down Paris and convincing her not to murder Tee and put his head on a spike, I finally went downstairs to the front room and sat on black, leather three seater sofa across from their identical one. “So, Tee are you gonna say something?” I queried.

He turned to Star and said “Star, baby, Before I say anything I just want you to know I wasn’t lying when I said I love you, because I do. Please just remember that okay? I lo-”

“Cut to the chase you f****ing liar” I interjected.

“I ain’t LYING!”

“DON’T SHOUT AT ME YOU SCUMBAG!”

  “I LOVE HER AND DON’T EVER SAY I’M LYING ABOUT THAT!!”

“THEN WHY F*** DID YOU DATE HER WHEN YOUR DATING F***IN SARAH, U D***!”

Star looked at him “You... you did what?”

“TELL HER THEN!”

“SHUTUP!” Tee said.

“Is it true?” Star said, tears brimming her eyes.

Tee walked up to her and went to hug her “Star, baby...”

I went to interject but Star beat me to it , she pushed him away and shouted “ I ASKED YOU A QUESTION! IS. IT. TRUE?!”

“Y-yes”

“Get out” she responded quietly.

“Baby, please! Let me exp-”

“ I SAID GET THE F*** OUT OF MY HOUSE!”

“Star...”

“NOW!”

With that said he left imediently and Star broke down into tears. I held her in my arms while she broke down into floods of tears. After a long silence only filled with my sisters sobs she looked up at me with tear stained eyes and whispered so quietly I almost didn't hear her “I- I loved him...”