Chapter 3
(You will know my name now....yay) (Saturday morning)
BBBBRRRIIIIIIINNNNNNGGGGG!!!!! My alarm clock went off and I cursed. I hated that device with all my heart. It was created for pure evil. I pulled myself off my purple sheeted bed. I was reluctant to get out of the warm, fluffy covers but if I was to get anywhere in life it was to start by going to work. I ran a hand through my bed head hair, stripped and made my way into the shower, all doing this with my eyes closed. Getting out as fast as I got in, I changed into a pair of black skinny jeans, a bright blue t-shirt that said "Yeah I know I'm cute so stop staring" and some purple and black checkered converse. I stopped in the kitchen to grab a granola bar and to pick up my knapsack/purse. Unlike most households, I lived alone. My parents had a lot of money which they had inherited from their parents and so on. So therefore they let me live on my own. They think it will be easier to change and balance a lifestyle that I will get used to. I heard the answering machine beep softly. I pressed the button and heard my best friend Aurora,
"Hey, Krista, it's Aurora. I heard there was some action at the club last night and was wondering when your actually gonna pick up your phone to tell me about. So I will interrogate you if you don't tell me by the time you get your ass to work. Oh by the way I broke up with Chad. He was moving way too fast."
"Yeah you call 3 months moving fast." I muttered.
She continued. "So you better show up today, or I will sneak into your house and take pictures of you sleeping and post them on the internet. Bye!" She said sweetly. Yeah that was my best friend. I've known her since grade school. I shot a glance at the cat clock on the wall.
"Shit I'm gonna be late!" I grabbed my teal-blue skateboard and headed out the front door. Yes I'm skater, a true blue skater. One of the few in my school. Most people were either jocks, sluts, cheerleaders or sport crazed freaks. It was a shocker when Aurora started to hang out with me. I don't know what she saw in me but she and her friends pulled a make over on me and voila. Guys asked me out twenty four seven.
Though they pretty much forced me into preppy clothes. Which is basically wearing five inch stilettos, a shirt that showed way too much cleavage and an unbelievable mini skirt. I mean real mini. It's not like I didn't want to look pretty I just didn't want to look like a slut. I had all the guys staring at my ass all day, even some of the teachers. Ew.
I was now on Fifth Street, near Hot Topic which was where I worked. It was pretty sweet and you get employee discounts on clothes n stuff. It's an awesome gig. It always excites me to have the wind rushing through my hair, feeling carefree. I whisked past a couple of people probably pissing 'em off.
"Sorry!" I shouted behind me. I skid-stopped in front of the store and made my way in. "There you are! Krista you need to start getting here on time or you won't get that bonus!" I heard my manager yell from behind the counter. She was a young 25 year old, gorgeous in all her glory. She was a great boss, though Aurora didn't think so. Ms. Linda Starling. Usually just Linda but you get it.
"Come on get your butt back there. Aurora is waiting for you."
"What???"
"You heard me." She said, I noticed her hidden smile. Crap!
"Not you too."
"Just get back there!" She barked, picking up my skateboard, I half-heartedly ran to the back. I opened the door and Aurora stood before me. She had a menacing grin on her face. Double crap! I noticed she had two her girls with her. They grabbed me by the arms and I was thrown into a chair.
"Okay girly spill! All the details!"
"Guys nothing happened. Tristan pretty much said "Wanna let me screw you n I turned him down, the perv."
