Chapter 3

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Hey so this is short and sort of rushed I have to go back and fix it I was actually kinda very busy this weekend sorry anyway enjoy it hopefully Vote! Comment! Fa

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            “Wake up sleeping horrid!” My brother screeched like a girl as he threw himself at my bed.

“Get off me Tyler, you fat lard! I can’t breathe!” I pounded on his back. He busted up laughing and rolled off of me onto my floor.

“Oh gosh that was good haha truly good little sis now start getting ready we’re leaving soon,” he said after his laughter died down. He stood up towering over me and waltzed out of my room. I rolled my eyes and threw my covers off of me. I tumbled out of bed not tired anymore thanks to an immature buffoon. I stretched like a cat until my I heard little popping noises within my body. I smiled and walked over to my closet to figure out what to wear. I stared into it until I found the perfect thing. I took out a strapless pink floral dress with a brown belt in the middle and brown open toes wedges. I curled my hair and left my face without makeup except for lip gloss. I grabbed my backpack and started to turn the knob when my door burst open. I came face to face with an annoyed looking brother.

“Why does it take girls so long to get ready?” He asked while looking at the ceiling. I rolled my eyes and smacked the back of his head.

“You should know all about that, right?” I asked sarcastically. He scowled but followed me out of our house. I smiled with satisfaction as I got into his car with him for a long day ahead.

            When we pulled up into the parking lot the same girls as yesterday made their way over to our car, I rolled my eyes and got out. My brother tried flashing me a smile before he got out but I ignored him and kept walking. I went to reach for the school door but a big warm hand landed down on the top of mine covering it completely. I looked to my right and saw that it was Damien. He smiled at me and pulled the door open as I pulled my hand out of his grasp.

“Let me get this for you,” he said smoothly. I sighed and walked into the school. Everyone saw me and then the….hot, drool worthy weirdo behind me and gasped. He was currently walking behind me pulling his leather jacket over my shoulders as I shivered lightly to the sudden cool air. He wrapped an arm around my shoulders as everyone looked at us, mouths agape.

‘I thought he would hit her like with a fist not like that’

‘Since when did he date?’

‘Lucky bitch’

Those were only some of the whispers I heard as I was walking down the hallway to my locker. When we got to my locker I pushed him against it and he smiled brightly.

            “I like it rough too,” he said. I hit him in the head and let go of him.

“Look I don’t know what you’re doing but you better stop it,” I told him warningly. He laughed and grabbed my waist with both of his hands and then rubbing them up and down.

“I’m not doing anything…..yet, you will fall in love with me,” he whispered in my ear while nibbling on it a little and then walking off. I watched his ass as he walked away. It was pretty nice….Snap out of it! I told myself and stalked off to my next class.  



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