The Badboy Stole My Diary✔

No Tip?

Chapter Five - No Tip?

Loren Rodriguez's Pov

"Just freaking punch me Loren, you need to learn how to hit body parts, not just the face!" My brother ordered. I just rolled my eyes becauae that was a stupid statement and punched his shoulder. He didn't flinch once.

"Your getting better." He sighed and sat down in a bean bag chair. I jumped up excitedly.

"Really??" I asked smiling like a kid that just tried Nutella for the first time.

"Nah." He chuckled as the doorbell rang. I glanced at him and he just ushered me to go on. I got up and grabbed my safety scissors.

"If your planning on killing the pizza guy I recommend you use a kitchen knife instead.." He grinned as I rolled my eyes and stuffed my safety scissors in my pocket.

I walked down the stairs making my footsteps sound like one hundred thousand elephants running down the damn stairs.

I sighed and put my hand on the pocket where the safety scissors were, getting ready to stab whoever was at the front door.

I opened the door and screamed. As the pizza guy winced at my high pitched scream. My cheeks turned a light red when I realized it wasn't a killer.

I signed the little paper he gave me and payed for the pizza. Snatching the box away from him. I placed it on the table and slammed the door in his face after locking it and walked to the table.

I took the pizza box and some napkins then ran up the stairs frantically. I placed it on my bed and saw my brother slouched down on my bed and watching SpongeBob on TV. I opened the box immediately and pulled out a cheesy pizza when my brother snatched it from my hands and shoved half of it in his mouth. I frowned when the doorbell rang again but Henrie was busy laughing his ass off which wasn't the most beautiful sight because, you could see all the mushed up food inside his mouth. The dumb pizza dude probably wants a stupid tip. I sighed and ran down the stairs once again and swung open the door.

"No tip?" Caleb said leaning on the doorframe.

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"Geez stop walking so fast, slow your roll cowgirl your locker is literally like three steps away from here." Garrett groaned but I just elbowed his ribs and kept walking and he just made his way over to his locker which made me even more panicked and paranoid. I had put a bunch of crushed up pieces of paper inside his locker the day before when he left early from school. Don't ask why I know the combination of his locker.

I grabbed all my books from my locker and ran towards Garretts locker which was upstairs. While making my way to his locker I grabbed Henrie who was by Kayla's locker, so he could also witness what was about to happen.

When we finally made it near his locker we hid behind a wall but still had a close view of the madness that was going to take place in this bloody hallway. I bit my nails nervously. Garrett finally got his locker open after fiddling with it for a few minutes and BOOM. Over 90 crushed up pieces of paper started pouring out of his locker but mostly onto him. I glanced at Henrie to see his reaction and it was just as I expected. His jaw was basically on the floor but I could see the smile tugging at the corners of his lips.

"C'mon, we have to leave or we'll miss first hour." I whispered and tugged at Henries arm. He nodded and we made our way to class but soon had to separate because he wasn't in my first period. After I dropped him off I flew into first quarter and threw myself down on my desk where I always sat when the bell rang and my teacher woke up from his deep sleep.

Some students were laughing because he had drool on his jawline and some were asleep and some were making out. I on the other hand, aka ,the loner was organizing my desk so everything was in its place.

"Okay..everyone um..pass up the..homework assignments you had to do last night.." He said tiredly. I grabbed my paper and tried pulling myself up when I felt stuck. I could get up from my seat. I started to panick and people looked at me with worried expressions and some were just straight up laughing at me with a glint of amusement in their eyes. I called out to the teacher and he fully snapped out of his tired mode when I told him someone put glue on the seat.

He ran to the phone and in 3-5 minutes the janitor and the nurse burst into the classroom . By then half the students were gone and I had missed my second class.

Great.

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I let out a huff and I felt eyes on me. After I had gotten stuck to the chair the janitor had to rip the back of my jeans off so I could get up so now, I'm walking around with a huge hole in the middle of my ass showing my Hannah Montana panties.

Don't ask..

I was interrupted by hands the size of mine pulling on my wrist and shoving me into what seemed to be the janitors closet. I was going to scream when a girl with ginger hair flicked on the lights after closing the door and locking it. She gave me a I'm-sorry-I- pushed-you-into-the-janitor's-closet-but-I-really-need-to-talk-to-you look. I looked at her and she just sat down and handed me a plastic bag and gave me a small smile like this was all normal.

I opened the bag and there laid a faded pair of blue jeans that were slightly ripped on the knees and thighs. I'm assuming they came that way.

Assuming..

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So sorry I haven't updated in a few days I'm on vacation and I had a lot to do so I didn't didn't really have the time to write. I really hope you liked this chapter don't forget to vote!:))

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