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Chapter 5- Wrecking Ass

Chapter 5- Wrecking Ass
Chapters song- Tear In My Heart, twenty one pilots

"The best relationships are the ones you never saw coming"

Matilda
I'm actually more of an idiot than I first thought I was.

Holy fucking shit.

What was I thinking? Saying that to anyone, let alone a boy who could ruin my life with the click of his fingers.

God knows he's going to get pay back. I can't imagine what he will do to me.

Probably kidnap me and murder me in the worst way possible.

I should've kept my mouth shut, but I just couldn't help it. I was already having a bad day and Riley using his smart words made me quite annoyed. He just pushed my buttons. I can't imagine what he thinks of me. He probably thinks I'm just another snarky, popular bitch. Not that I would care what he thinks of me.

If only I wasn't late to that maths class. He landed me in that detention. If he wasn't staring at me in the first place then I wouldn't of been in the situation I am in right now, which of course is planning my funeral before I meet my end tomorrow at school.

I wish my brain had a stop button. I'm going crazy. I'm sure of it.

Not only did I land myself in detention but I also received homework in English and History.

Go life.

But I've already completed the homework. It didn't take that long to answer the questions about text structures.

It was easier than I thought it was going to be and it got my mind off thinking about who to invite to my funeral.

Now I'm sitting upside down on my bed stretching for no reason whatsoever, thinking about the bad boys of Delroy high. I'm not usually an overthinker. Being popular always meant rumours and such were spread and you just learnt to ignore what people were saying about you behind your back and just go with the flow.

I just can't seem to shake off the fact that Riley was staring at me and I still didn't know why.

It shouldn't bug me as much as it currently is.

Is it because his eyes looked almost ablaze and burning like a hot, crackling fire? Was it because his dark brown eyes looked almost black and were so hypnotising that they held me captive?

His lean figure screamed power and control. He looks like he could beat someone to a pulp with his right pinkie finger.

His eyes told a story. What I did back in that detention room, I could tell should of made him angry. When I approached him, his eyes turned, almost like a drape of clouds covering his vision. No he wasn't going to cry; his eyes didn't hold any emotion. He was holding back. To what I have no idea. It was a weird thing to experience and I didn't dwindle on it until just now.

Riley Waters was definitely a mystery, that's for sure. I sure as hell won't be sticking around long enough to find out that mystery. Even though I feel the need to discover more about him. I won't, I know he's bad news and meeting him was just a one time thing. He probably will never speak to me again after yesterday. That or kill me.

A loud bing sounds through my room and a quick vibration follows. Who's texting me? I turn over to my side and reach my arm out across my bed and pick up my phone quickly from my bedside table.

I look at the phone and see Emma's name visualised on the bright screen. I wonder what she wants?
I slide right across the screen and go straight to messages. I click on Emma's name and the message she sent me is shown.