Chapter 4

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Authors Note:

I'm gonna give u guys extra days 2 make the trailer. My gmail is conleyangel18@gmail.com

Anyway, hope u like the chapter. :/

The next day, I woke up with the sun, peering threw my window.

I groaned and I rolled out of bed. I walked into my private bathroom and turned on the faucet. I stripped down and hopped into the shower, once the shower was on the right temperature. I washed my body, and washed my hair. I also shaved my legs and armpits because I haven't shaved in a while!

Oh my god, that's so embarrassing why did I just say that?!

Once, I'm done taking a shower, I turned off the faucet and hopped out of the shower. I wrapped a towel around my cold naked body and a towel around my wet damp hair.

Then, I walked over to my dresser and grab some matching purple lace, Victoria Secret undergarments. Next, I put on the undergarments. I walked over to my rack of clothes, in my undergarments, and I browsed the rack of clothes.

I decided on wearing a red flannel, a black crop top, black ripped leggings, and I put on my tan boots. I put my hair, in a messy bun. And for makeup, I did a smokey eye look and I also added some foundation, to cover the bruise, on my jaw. Then, I put in my noise ring. Lastly, I applied some pink watermelon flavored lipstick.

When, I was done doing my hair and makeup, I lift my shirt up and see the the bruise, on my stomach, is slowly fading away, and so goes for the bruise, on my jaw. The bruise on my jaw is slowly fading away too. They'll be gone in a few days.

I put my top back down. I put on my black sunglasses. Then, I grabbed my bag and my phone and walked out of my bedroom. I strolled down the staircase.

I'm not even gonna bother to yell for my mother because I knew she would be at work or staying at a friends house.

I just sometimes wish I can spend time with her! If I have a few hours to live or something, I would spend those hours with my mother!

I made my way into the garage and walked over to my baby. I got on my baby and then I started the engine. I put on my helmet. Then, I drove to school.

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A few minutes later, I arrived at school. I parked in the spot, that I parked at, yesterday. I killed the engine and took off my helmet. I slid the key out of the ignition and into my purse. I hopped off my motorcycle.

I walked towards the schools entrance, while carrying my helmet, but then I see Ryan and his pervert friends, blocking the entrance to the school.

Can my day get any worse?!

I made my way over to Ryan and his pervert friends.

"Hello sweetheart!" Ryan said, in a husky voice.

"Move out of the way, Ryan!"

"And if I don't?!" Ryan asked, with a smirk plastered on his face.

"Let's see, I either break your arm or kick you in the balls?!" I ask, as I tap my chin, with my index finger.

"I need my balls to bang pretty girls, like yourself, and I also need my arm to play football, so!"

I rolled my eyes and I grew impatient.

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