The UnBeautiful

The UnBeautiful Chapter 2 :

So i'm going to try to update as so as i get chances . My days are crazy . Any way my goal is to get 7 reads !! And Thanks for voting and Reading !!

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I looked up to a pair of eyes I didn't want to see, Amber Britts. She spilt half of her blue icy on her designer clothes and stiletto shoes. My jaw hit the floor. I just looked at her not knowing weather to apologize or laugh. But being me, I tried to apologize but before I can finish she slapped me. The rat queen slapped me and poured the rest of her blue icy on me then poured her left overs on me. "You little bitch." she snarled. Everyone was now watching us. Even the teachers were watching. Why aren't they doing anything. And as I looked around I saw Austin watching with hard eyes. What the fuck? Why the fuck wasn't anyone doing anything. "What did you just call me?" I'm seriously done with today. "You heard me ... Bitch." she said the word 'bitch' loud enough letting everyone hear her. People were like " ohhhhhh!!!" or sat there quite.

I looked into her eyes. I clenched my fist ready to explode . Everyone seemed to noticed. Even her . She was shocked at first then she sobered up. "Oh are you gonna hit me ..... do...it.." she leaned down just an inch so we were the exact same height. I was so pissed that my fist started to shake from all the pressure . I was gonna go crazy if someone didn't stop this. I looked around seeing as if any one was gonna stop us. With my luck, no one even tried to. I looked back at her and before I could look around she walked off.

Everyone stared at me and laughed.

I did what did best and ran off. When I went to turn around I ran into someone. Expecting to see the principal I look up and saw Austin Brown standing right there. What the fuck was he doing? He looked at me with sad eyes then he looked at Amber with hard eyes. "Leave her alone Amber." he said in a dangerously low voice. "but austi-" he cut her off. "Leave. Her. Alone." he said again, for the second time dangerously low. When he did that he got closer to me. He grabbed above my elbow and pulled me back away from her so he can stop her. My face reddened. He was beautiful up close. The way his hair was like sex hair. He probably just got done fucking his 'fuck buddy' or should I say Amber Britts. And his eyes... they were carmel. Man he was beautiful. From the brown hair to the carmel eyes.

Wait what the hell am I thinking? I hate this guy. He was my neighbor and he three parties every fucking weekend. It doesn't piss me off that he doesnt invite me, because I don't wanna be near all of those whores rubbing their flat asses all over guys, and pretending their drunk and doing stupid shit. Like I said he ruined my supose to be peaceful weekends which I never will get back. Like last weekend for example.

****FLASHBACK ****

Ive been laying in bed for 4 hours trying to sleep. I can't even close my eyes. I'm slowly beginning to go crazy. My eyeballs are gonna pop out of my head if they keep twitching.

10 slow minutes later...
Screw it's. I'm going over and talking to him. Thank god my parents arent home, they would have called the police. But me, I want to 'talk' to him. But I'm not that violent... physically. I rolled out of bed huffing and puffing. I put on my hello kitty slippers and walk out of my house not forgetting to lock my front door. I don't trust these immature teenagers around my house. I walked across the street literally , and the first thing im smacked with is the stench of puke. This is disgusting.

I pound my fist on the door like a crazy person that hasn't slept in days, like me. Ive been so busy with the finals that I have hardly slept. After like 5 slow agonizing minutes of waiting for the fucking door to open, I walked in.

I walk into the house and the mixture of alcohol, sweat, perfume and clone hit my nose. Damn this house needs aired out. I walk through the crowds of teenagers grinding and dry humping each other to the beat of the music. I'm surprised my ears haven't exploded.

I walked up stairs to see if hes in his room because I didn't see him downstairs. I seriously don't know how I know where his room is. Is that weird ? I bombarded into his room and saw no one. Wow the only part of the house thats clean. Even his parents room was destroyed. As I was about to turn around I see his bathroom door open and he walked out adjusting his belt. I just freeze not knowing what to do. He finally realized me there, standing in his room. "What do you think your doing in my room?" he asked with attitude laced in his voice. "I need you to do me favor." I looked at him with caution. He looked back at me with a bored face.

"What do you want?" he asks laying down on his bed resting his eyes. Oh isn't that lovely Mr. Playboy Austin Brown wants to sleep. I don't think so. "Please turn off the music, its 3:09 am." I asked politely. His eyes shot open. "Hell no, fuck off! This is my party! And I will stop it when I want!" What a spoiled bastard. Seriously all I fucking asked was to turn off the fucking music. "All I'm ask-" he cut me off. "unless you were actually pretty and had sex appeal I would definitely think about it." Did he seriously? "Fine Austin have it your way. You're right you don't have to shut down your precious party that will continue while you fall asleep, but that's okay I can stay up till the fucking crack of dawn." I turned around and walked out making sure I slammed his door.

I walk downstairs walking passed people making out on the staircase . I walked through the crowd toward the dj. I walk up to the dj. "May I?" I asked innocently batting my eyelashes at him. "Um okay?" he says stepping aside for me to take control. I turned the music off and every ones eyes were on me. Normally I would be self conscious, run and hide but I'm in desperate need sleep. And I'm pretty sure I'm gonna go crazy and 'accidentally' end up killing Austin with my bare hands.

"The police is on their way!" I yelled as loud as possible. Once people heard the word 'police' everyone ran.

I smiled innocently at the shocked dj and walked out. But not before Mr. Badass-that-has-no-fucking-respect-for-anyone runs down the stairs in unbelief. I saw his intense eyes glaring at me. But I felt to much like a badass to care so I flipped him off before leaving with a fabulous exit. I walked home, unlock my door , lock it again and went to bed.

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I look at Austin to see he dragged me into the hall. He stopped right in front of the bathrooms and went in . A couple seconds later he came out with some paper towels started wiping the icy off my face. I turned my head the other way wanting to cry. 'Why' was all I was thinking. "Why are you helping me?"

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Sorry this wasn't a good chapter everything got erased last night and i just about went crazy and wanted to chuck my damn laptop out the window and wanted it to get hit by a car. Anyways Thanks for reading !! I seriously didn't think i would get even 1 read ! Thanks! And Vote!!!! Love ya !

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