The Queen Bee's Sister [Wattys 2017]

Chapter Nine

Harley's P.O.V
(Surprise I know you guys we're hoping for Grayson's POV but hell no he's under house arrest.)
***>>WARNING KINDA VIOLENT<<****

Furious and anger. That's probably  the only emotions I was feeling now.

That fucking asshole.

He fucking attempted to play my sister. Hell no.

She really liked him. She has never liked another soul since Dustin.

It hurt me to see my little sister like this. She has always been strong and will always be.

She doesn't cry over guys and she'll sniffle during sad movies but she doesn't cry.

And that's what that bastard did he made her cry and time to make him pay. The Bitch way.

I stomped down the hall to that fucking traitor and Grayson.

I told her I fucking told her if she dare make a move on Grayson that I would take everything I gave to her away.

That means all her friends, my borrowed clothes and money. She was in the lower class and I didn't feel remorse I learned a long time ago that I shouldn't have remorse on people like her. People that are supposedly your friend but all they want is your money.

I finally spotted them. They were making out on the lockers.

Grayson was groping her butt while she pulled at his hair.

Let me tell you this was nasty and I almost vomited but I made sure to keep it down.

I stood in front of them and they didn't even notice me.

I cleared my throats and Jenny moaned.

Gross.

I guess I'll be taking action.

"Hey Jenny if I were you I would get off of Grayson." I say sickly sweet.

"Why don't you fuck off asshole don't you see I'm in the middle of--" she says but was cut off with me pulling her hair.

"What the hell, I have a best friend who will fucking--" she didn't finish her sentence.

She looked at me in fear.

"I'll deal with you in a second so stay tuned." I tell her calmly but I give her a glare and I think she might have wet herself.

I push her to the side and look directly at Grayson.

He has an unreadable expression on his face and he bites his lip.

"You know I don't fucking understand what my sister saw in you." I say looking at him in disgust.

He opens his mouth to speak but I slap him.

"What the hell-" I cut him off with another harsh glare.

"Do you want to know when the last time my sister cried?" I ask and didn't let him respond.

"The last time she cried was when she was in middle school! Which was years ago! And she cried and you didn't run after her instead you decided that is would be better to fuck that whore over there." I say pointing at Jenny.