Walking into the lunch room we see Damon ,blooded and bruised. If looks could kill ,Raelin would be six feet under. The glare that Damon is giving her is like daggers. Raelin stares back at him ,no emotion as usual. Looking back I see Teagan snickering and Rory and Rex whispering to each other. Francesca slides down my back.
"What's you problem Damon? Did your pictures not turn out right?" Francesca asks ,looking smug.
Amanda comes out of no where to try to defend him. "At least he doesn't look homeless." Is her weak defense.
"Oh Amanda, what a lovely shade of I'm-Trying-To-Hard that you are wearing today," Teagan shoots back.
Amanda looks at her ," oh sure Ms.Delinquent because putting holes in your clothes makes you so bad." After that comment ,Teagan grits her teeth. "Hey, did you guys know that Teagan's dad-," Amanda's cut of by Teagan tackling her.
"If you ever finish that sentence ,I will shave your bleached hair and pressure wash your caked face." Teagan growls out.
"Hit me Teagan. Come on you know you want to. Hit me like how your dad hit you. Like how your dad beat your mom to death. Hit me," Amanda yells ,a smirk on her face.
Teagan stares at her ,glaring. After she gets up off of Amanda ,she walks out of the lunch room. Rory and Rexa run after her. Francesca stomps up to Amanda ,"why did you do that. You do realize just because your daddy's little girl ,and because your dad is the principal doesn't mean I won't hit you." She yells at her.
Walking up behind her ,Francesca gets ready to lunge. Right before she has the chance I grab her waist. "Come on Francesca she isn't worth it."
Francesca mumbles something under her breathe. With me still holding her I throw her on top of my shoulder.
"Katniss put me down," she demands. After that a chorus of 'please', 'put me down before I kill you,' 'katniss', and my favorite ,'when I get down from here I am going to ___'. The blank is where she makes up things like ,'kill you', 'skin you alive', and 'mix your MnMs and skittles together'.
After reaching the room ,I set Francesca down when we get inside. Looking around I see everyone excited except for the guys. "Hey people what is up?" Francesca asks.
"Well Frankie Ms.Autumn here got us tickets to a music festival." Harlow explains. Whilst I groan ,the guys share a look.
"How come when he groans he doesn't get hit but when we groan we get hit, kicked, and slapped?" Gage asks.
"Well maybe because he was quiet about it while all you guys did was constantly complain," Rory snaps back quickly.
The rest of the night when with the girls choosing tomorrows outfits while the guys and I watch a movie.
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Hey guys, sorry I haven't updated in a while.I had an original chapter but wattpad deleted it and then I have writes block which is why this chapter sucks. I am trying to update weekly but it isn't working out as planned. I will try to be better about it but no promises! I want to say Merry Christmas or Hanukkah or what ever holiday you celebrate ,to you all by the way! Chapter dedicated to everyone who reads this because you all have given this story a chance so I want to say thanks.
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