"Kylie wake up, we have school." I hear Brett say and I groan sitting up. "Fuck off." I mumble rubbing my eyes.
I force them open and crawl out of bed. I go over to my closet and pick out an outfit that consisted of black skinny jeans, black high heeled ankle boots, a black tank top, and my leather jacket.
I laid it on my bed and took a quick shower then got dressed. I went downstairs and saw I was already late to school. The boys already left so I just took my bike to school.
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I walked into class and shoved my phone in my pocket, "Why are you late Ms. Smith?" My teacher asked while glaring at me. "Oh my god! Go shove a bottle of Tabasco up your white asshole and shut up!" I said and people laughed while I sat down. "Go to detention right now missy! How dare you think you can talk to me like that!" She snapped. "I can't, sorry. I'm allergic to it." I said shrugging while propping my feet up on the kid next to me' desk. "If I have to call the principal I will!" She said and I shrugged.
Minutes later he came trudging into the room, "One day Kylie. That's all I ask from you. One day that I don't have to come to a teachers room because of you." He said and I laughed, "Sorry Mr. C, no can do. Only the rest of this year then I'm out of your hair." I said and he laughed nodding, "Well come on, you know the drill." He said and I laughed standing up and following him.
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"Detention fucking sucks." I said plopping down next to Brett and laying my head on his shoulder. "Then don't get them." Lizzy said from across the table.
I gave her an 'are-you-kidding-me' look and everyone laughed. She just shrugged and started eating again.
I took out my phone and started scrolling through Instagram when I got a Snapchat notification. An unknown user sent me a message.
This is the problem with having a public snapchat you get a lot of weird messages and pictures but whatever they're usually funny.
I opened expecting to see a funny message or something but I got the opposite of that.
Do you know what they opposite of funny is? Scary.
'Hello Kylie Smith. I bet your wondering who I am and what I am doing messaging you; well you see I am among your class and you are quite a lovely looking lady so I decided to take a few pictures a while back...then that Brett kid came into your life a few days before I was going to ask you out. I was at the airport. I watched you pick him up. I took pictures of you guys at the beach, the store, school, everywhere. You guys fell in love and it ruined my plans. You will be mine Kylie Smith. Whether you want to or not you will be mine and I will make you feel better than he ever has. ~Your lover'
"WHO THE FUCK JUST SENT THAT?!" I yelled jumping up onto our table.
I turned in a circle surveying everyones faces. "WHO?! SENT?! ME?! THAT?! MESSAGE?!" I yelled and I felt Brett tap my foot trying to get me to come down. "I will find you whoever you are! And you will regret EVER hitting send!" I said jumping down and storming out of the cafeteria.
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Just A Summer Love?
Teen FictionKylie and Brett were the perfect couple, they met when he had to move in with her, her brother, and her mom. Now they have to go back to school for their senior year. Between her school work and going onto states for fighting will she have enough ti...