Hot Piece Of Garbage

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My alarm rings through my room. I turn over shutting it off and pulling the covers back on my bed. My feet hit the fuzzy carpeted floor as I walk to my bathroom.

I brush my teeth wash my face, and brush through my hair. I spray some curly hair tamer in it, calming the frizz and letting my hair fall in small, pretty, spiral curls. I walk back into my room, going to my drawers, and pulling out a black pair of shorts, I walk to my closet pulling out a grey hoodie.

I slip on my shorts and pull my hoodie over my bra not bothering to put on a shirt under it, and lastly I pair it with my grey converse.

I put on my glasses, grabbing my bag, phone, keys and running down the stairs. I throw my bag on the island and grab an apple out of the fruit bowl.

I bite into it as I walk to my door. I walk down the steps to the mailbox. I get the mail holding the apple in mouth as I scan through the mall. I shut the door with my feet and throw the mail on the coffee table. I quickly eat my apple and throw it in the trash. I swing my bag over my shoulder and walk out the door locking it and get in my car.

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The day went by pretty fast. I slam my locker door shut, walking towards the exit.

I yelp as a hands grips my bicep and pulls me into a dark hallway. I look at the person before me and glare when I realize it's Declan. I roll my eyes groaning.

"What do you want?" I spat.

He narrows his eyes at me. "Cancel work."

I furrow my eyebrows, "What? No."

He rolls his eyes, "Yes Samantha."

I rip my arm from his grip, "I said no." I say, walking away.

He grabs my arm pulling me back and pushing me against the lockers as he hovers over me. His right hand presses against the locker by my head, his left hand against the lockers between my waist and arm.

I gasp at how close we are as his blue eyes stare into my green ones. He glares at me and my eyes scan his face.

"Samantha. Do it." He says, sternly.

I glare at him, "No." I say, through clenched teeth.

He pushes his body against mine and I whence in surprise, his breath fans my neck as his face rest their, I tilt my head to the left, he kisses below my ear and i gasp, letting my hands rest on his shoulders.

His breath hits my ear, "Do. It." He whispers, huskily.

I swallow and nod my head slowly as I close my eyes.

We sit like that for a few more seconds, before he pushes off the lockers and heads towards the exit.

I open my eyes as I take deep breaths of air. I replay what happened and instantly I get pissed. I angrily press the numbers of Tessa's phone number in my phone.

It rings a couple of times before she answers.

"Hey Tessa, I have to call in today, stomach flu."

She says ok and I hang up. I hold my phone and keys in my hand tightly as I head out the exit and to my car.

As walk out to my car, catching a glimpse of Declan. He looks back and our eyes lock together. He glances at his car then back at me. He keeps our eyes locked tight as he gets in his black camaro.

I hop in my car, throwing my bag in the passenger seat and following him to the gang house.

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