I hate that stupid jerk! Chapter 3
Chapter 3
" I'm home" I called to my mum as I ran up the stairs and into my room. There was a note on my bed and I guessed it was from my mum.
Olivia,
I had to rush into work. Something went wrong and you know, I have to fix it.
There's dinner in the oven, Lorenzo went home so you have to heat it up.
Hope you had a good day at school.
Love mum xox.
Well, at least I had the house to myself right? I got changed into mini denim shorts and a white tank top and walked slowly down the stairs to the kitchen. I turned on the oven to heat up my dinner and got a glass of juice out of the fridge. I took a sip and walked into the loungeroom and turned on the Tv so there was some music going. I liked being home alone but I hated the silence. Creepy.
I sat on the couch and thought about my day. Lucas was a jerk no doubt about that. What was that guys problem anyways? Was he permanently only his period? Or had he recently escaped the mental home? I didn't have a clue. But I knew that I had to stay away from him because he honestly scared the crap out of me!
The oven timer dinged and I got up to get my dinner when I heard a smash coming from my room upstairs. WHAT THE FUCK?!? Was it a robber? Holy shit! I ran quietly into the kitchen and grabbed out a sharp knife and walked up the stairs. I stood outside my bedroom and pressed my ear against the door listening.
I could hear muffled footsteps and the occasional possesion being picked up then set back down. Creep was touching my things! Oh HELL no! I ran through the door and turned on the light with my knife held high. The robbers back was to me so I couldn't see his face.
"Oi you! What the fuck are you doing in my house? You have about five seconds before I call the cops!" the robber slowly turned around and I dropped my knife.
hahahaa cliff hanger!! I really hate them but it makes the story interesting right? Anywhoo comment vote become a fan, pleasee.
