Fight

Chapter 1:

Authors Note- Please be patient with me. I am just getting back into the swing of writing and I don't want to let ya'll down. Her car up top. Sincerely, Queen Duck. Kisses <3

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           I woke up to the sound of banging on my front door. I growl when I notice the time on my alarm clock. The world better be ending or someone's life will be. I growl to myself. I quickly open the door.

"What the hell do you want with me at 5 in the fucking morning." I say to the boy standing with his fist raised in a mid knock position.

"Dude, no need to be such a grouchy bitch. There is some random person looking for you at the front of the house. Doris told me to come and get you." Matt says walking away while shoving his hands into his pockets.

      I slam the door shut after I see that he gets inside and hop to it. I get dressed in my favorite out fit a tank top, ripped skinny jeans, my cropped leather jacket, and my leather boots. They are worn down, but they have been with me through most of the bad shit in my life and I am not getting rid of them. I walk out of my treehouse, not joking, and lock the door. I walk to Doris's house and glare at the bitch. I haven't been able to stand her since she hit me for not calling her mom. I walk out the front door to see Seth sitting on my car and I growl. I walk over to him and throw him off my car. Not kidding. My car is my baby. I built her from scratch at the garage I work at for extra money.

"Sit on my fucking car one more time and you wont need a ride anymore. Because you wont even be fucking breathing. Now are you going to tell me why your here at the break of dawn or do you have a death wish?" I ask after getting done with me threat of the day.

"Dad needs you to come and check out the car he has been working on. He says there is something still wrong with it, but he cant figure it out. He said you'll get extra pay and he has a Cookies n Cream frappe waiting for you." Seth explains waiting for my answer.

      Instead of answering I gesture my head to the passenger door and get in the car. Seth jumps in after me smiling like he just won the lottery. I chuckle and shake my head at him. The drive was short and comfortable. When we pulled up to the garage I shut off my car, listening for any problems with the engine that I didn't notice when I turned it on. I didn't hear anything so I was smiling when I got out. Seth was waiting for me when I got came into the garage along with his dad Mick.

"Hey, Mick. Seth tells me you got a stubborn one waiting for me." I say giving him a hug.

"Yeah. The lady is coming to pick it up at 6 and I don't have time to go over it completely again. I know that you have a knack for finding these things. Could you give it a looking at?" Mick asks rubbing his hands on a oil rag.

"Of course, Mick. You don't even have to ask anymore. I consider ya'll family. That is until Seth sits on my car one more time. Then you will probably have to go on without me. Although I was promised a Cookies n Cream frappe." I say grinning over at Seth who had gulped in fear.

      Mick just laughed and jerked his head towards the car, and sitting right next to it on the tool rack was my precious. I let out a girlish squeal and ran over to it. I moaned the moment the caffeinated goodness hit my tongue. It was from Café Ronda's. My favorite coffee place in all North Dale, the town we live in. I was still sucking on the straw when I turned the car over. I heard a strange clicking sound when it turned over. Hmmm.

"Hey Mick. Has it been clicking like that since it came in?" I asked wondering if he had heard it and that was what he was talking about.

"What clicking? I was talking about the buzzing noise in the engine. Open the hood and you'll know what I'm talking about." Mick yells to me while looking through his books.

       I groan and pop open the hood and then I hear what he is talking about. I quickly shut the car off and climb under the car. I click on the flashlight and look around. It doesn't take long to find the problem. The belt was a size to small. I pull myself out from under the car and go over to our belt aisle. I search for a 2014 Mustang belt, but don't find one. I go to the back room and look there. It takes a while but I find one, and when I do I yell in triumph. I dance out of the storage room, not even caring about the strange looks the boys where giving me. I slide back under the car and put the belt in place. This time when I turned the car over it didn't click or buzz. I grinned and nodded to myself.

      I grab my drink from the cup holder in the car and walk over to Mick. I nod to him telling him I fixed it then look at the time. My eyes widen at the time. Damn it! I'm going to be late. Again. I quickly grab Seth and run out to my car. He grabs his backpack with quick reflexes. I yelled bye to Mick as I pulled out of the parking lot.

         It didn't take long to get to school, but the final bell had already rung. I let my head hit the steering wheel and groaned. Now I'm going to have to deal with Doris when I get home and that is never fun. Damn I also have work at the bar tonight too. Ugh. The fucking universe just loves dishing out shitty luck, doesn't it. I get out and wave to Seth as he walked across the street to the middle school. I always forget that he is so young. I shake my head and slowly walk towards my impending doom. Really hoping the pink haired bitch was in the hospital getting a shot for STDs. But as my fucking luck would have it she was walking out of the office just as I was walking in.

      So here I was with my fingers crossed praying that she would just keep watching. Nah, she turned around and got this fucking smirk on her face and walked over to me.

"So you're late again, freak. What get held up with your latest toy or was it just a random person this time?" Kylie says with a sneer.

"No. This time it was a middle school kid and he was my favorite. Also my broom stick decided to stop working. But at least I didn't wake up this morning on the bitchy side of the bed. Plus, when was the last time you got your roots touched up. Your starting to look less like a skank, Kylie. Good for you. Now would you do me a favor and fuck the fuck off. I'm to damn busy with my slutty-ness and such to deal with the likes of a damn bubblegum princess." I say.

        I walk away with my head looking straight forward. Meanwhile in my head.

Don't fucking kill her. Don't fucking sink to a level where you wont come back. Forget the fucking slutty fake-ass bubble gum bitch princess.

     I walk into the office and stop at the front desk for my tardy slip. A smile slips its way onto my when I see Mrs. Daisy there instead of J.J. I'm not even kidding she is like 50 years old and hits on everything with a pulse. Mrs. Daisy though is a saint. She is also Mick's sister and Seth's aunt, and my favorite person in the whole wide world. Well, except Tilda, but she is like a daughter to me so that doesn't count.

"Mrs. Daisy." I yell giggling like a Chinese school girl. (sorry for any offense taken love ya'll)

"Ash, my girl, how are you? I've missed you while I was away. How is Tilda? Here is you tardy slip with an excuse. It comes with a lunch date with me as payment." Daisy says before shooing me away.

      I laugh as I make my way out of the Main Office. I love that woman. I read what excuse she gave me so I don't get detention and laugh.

       Don't give my favorite girl detention for being late. I needed her to do stuff for me and it was very important. If you give my Ash detention, I will be seeing you there as well. This is the reason she was late. Kisses, Mrs. Daisy.

       I walk into my classroom totally interrupting Mr. Tisdale and hand him my note. He reads it over and motions me to got sit down. I couldn't help but laugh at the tiny bit of fear I saw cross his face when he read the note. I got to my seat only to see someone else sitting there.

"Dude your in my seat, move." I say to the new brooding emo sitting in my seat.

"I didn't know we had assigned seating in this classroom. As far as I could tell everyone got to choose." the guy replies not even looking at me.

      I hear the crickets croke while the whole class goes silent from anticipation for the shit that is about to go down. I smile rather viciously.

"Guy, you just made my fucking day." I say.

      He looks up at me looking rather bored. This is going to be fun.