Toxic Love

four

Nothing. Nothing was said for the majority of the ride to school, there were a few side glance my way but other than that there was absolutely nothing else. I could feel the tension in the air, you could cut it with a knife. So me being such the social butterfly that I am, I try to start a conversation.

"I heard your mom is getting married, that must be exciting."

"Not one bit." Mason says in an agitated tone of voice.

"Why aren't you excited, do you not like the man she is marring?"

"Hate him, and why the hell are you asking all these questions? I am only giving you a ride because of my mom, if she didn't force me to give you a ride then your cute little ass would be walking itself to school."

My "cute little ass"! Who the hell did this pretentious asshole think he is? Well other than the school's bad boy of course. Its not like we are even friends so he has no right whatsoever to be even commenting on my ass.

"What the fuck did you say about my ass?"

"Oh wow Miss. Goody-Goody curses, who would have thought?"

"Shut up, I was just trying to start a conversation but I see that backfired."

"Who said I wanted to start a conversation to begin with? Definitely not me. What if I enjoy basking in silence?"

I never thought about that. Shit. He probably hates me more now, like I really need anymore people despising my guts.

I mumble an apology and we continue our way to school in pure silence other than the engine of his Jeep.

We arrive to school, pulling into his reserved parking spot that is located directly across from the main doors to the school making it a whole lot easier to grab my backpack and dash to the doors leading into hell.

While running I yell a thank you to only receive a "Whatever"in return. Wow he is such a sweet talker I think I just got a cavity. I hope you heard the sarcasm dripping from that sentence. Lucky I will not need to talk to that dip shit ever again.

One thing I really hate about being late to class is walking in and having all these pairs of eyes from my fellow peers on me and the disappointed look from the teacher that sees you as the angel in the classroom. Well all of that is occurring  right now as well as receiving detention after school because of my 20 or so minute lateness.

If only Will could have waited a minute longer I wouldn't have had to wait outside the bad boy's red front door and had to share a ride with him causing me to be more late than really necessary.

Oh am I going to slaughter my brother.

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Sorry yet again, the chapter isn't perfect obviously but I tried. Don't forget to leave your suggestions and such in the comments and thanks again for reading my story.