^^^Oml, I literally already had this on my phone 😂😂😂^^^
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King William Street, City, 6:07am, Wednesday
Blake's POV:She's so strange, different, crazy, kind of... Mysterious. It's as if she might be hiding something behind her crystal blue eyes and cheerful attitude. Actually, no, I'm sure she's hiding something, and I'm going to find out what the hell it is.
"There's something different about you, El." I state, inserting into her pointless conversation with, who I think, is Jay.
"Well, no duh. I am insane, after all." she grins, the corners of her eyes wrinkling. She ruffles her already messy hair and rolls her shoulders.
I shrug, leaning on my fist and looking at her. My eyes gaze over her body, which is layered in clothes, observing the vibrant colors covering. I bite my lip, looking back up to her twinkling blues.
"Why do you decorate your skin?" she asks, her eyes locked on mine. I raise an eyebrow, not understanding, she rolls her eyes. "Your tattoos. They're like painting for your skin. Why do you have so many?"
I stiffen, my eyes probably turning cold. "None of your fucking business." I snap, standing up and walking off. Soft fingers wrap around my wrist, tugging me back. I turn to it, face cold.
"Don't swear, Blake." she scowls in a whisper, letting go and walking away. Well, now I feel like a little shit. Great.
I sigh and walk off the park grounds, crossing at the busy city lights. I walk into the cafe, sitting at the table Alex, Melissa and Elijah are already talking at.
"Finally! Dude, I texted you... Seven minutes ago." Elijah exclaims, acting as if I had took years. I give him a flick of my middle finger and sit down.
"Hey Lex, Liss." I say, referring to Alex and Melissa. Alex glares at me.
"Don't use my middle name, you dick." Alex scolds, stabbing a fried egg. Elijah has a stack of... Too many pancakes, I steal one.
"Hey! That's mine, fuck face!" he yells, almost crying when I shove it in my mouth.
"OK, shut up." Alex demands, plopping some bacon down on Melissa's plate. "Eat, sis."
She stares at her food for a while before eating a small bit. She leans her elbows on the table, resting her head in her hands. Brown hair covers her face like a curtain, shadowing her expression.
"I'm going." I state, quickly exiting the cafe. I exhale deeply, running a hand through my hair.
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Another motorbike pulls up beside me as I speed down the mostly empty road. We approach a stoplight, slowing down. I turn to have a look at the driver. She's a girl, long, almost white, hair flows out from under her helmet. She flips up her visor and smirks at me with dark lips, eyes popping with bold eyeliner. She winks at me seconds before the light turns green, speeding off afterwards.
Woah...
I turn left, towards school. Another motorbike speeds past me, skidding up into the school car park. I follow in and park next to Alex's car. I kick down the stand and pull off my helmet, standing next to my bike.
"Hey, it's Blake, right? I'm Jessica." a girl introduces, batting her eyelashes at me. Her face is obviously covered in makeup, and she has bright pink lipstick on, it doesn't suit her. She has a pink, low-cut crop top on and a skimpy white skirt.
I look at her, disapprovingly. "You look like a stripper." Her jaw drops, she scoffs.
"Excuse me?!" she shouts, she's eyebrows furrowing and makeup flaking. I shrug and walk away, yawning.
It's only the truth...
I spot the guys near the front entrance. Alex is sucking face with... Someone? Well, OK then.
I shake my head, walking over to where both Elijah and Elise are both grinning evilly.
"Hey, hey, hey, hey, Blakeley bloo!" Elise exclaims, causing me to groan.
"Blakeley bloo?" Elijah asks, grinning in amusement. I run a hand down my face.
"I hate both of you." I state, they laugh, a lot, too much. One day, I will run over these people, with their own cars.
"Come on, don't lie! You love me! Plus, we're only planning on how to get out of detention." She says, and, as if planned, they both smirk in sync. Weirdos.
"Yeah, by the way, don't be surprised if your lighter goes missing." Elijah informs, I sigh.
I pull out my phone and check the time. Seven minutes till school starts. I pluck out a smoke from it's box and light it. I go sit down near a few others smoking, mostly guys, and Bailee.
"Hey, Bailee, I heard Damian's coming back. You going-"
"Stop speaking before I slit your throat." Bailee hisses, cutting off whoever spoke. The guys around her grin.
"Aw, come on, Bailee! You'll both be in each others pants in no time!" he continues, earning a growl from Bailee. She stands up and crushes her cigarette, glaring at him.
"Grey, if you don't shut up, I will cut your dick off and shove it up your ass." Bailee states, glaring at, who I now know as, Grey, before walking off. Why the hell does Alex even like her again? She's so violent... Seriously, ow.
"You wouldn't do that to me! I'm your cousin!" Bailee flicks him off. All of them snicker.
The bell rings and slowly students pour into the school. I crush the cigarette on the concrete pavers and stand up, yawning.
"What the-?" I let out an 'omph' as someone jumps on my back. "What the fuck, Elise!"
She smacks the side of my head. "No swearing Blakeley Bloo!" she scolds, "Now, grab my legs so I don't strangle you trying to hold on."
I roll my eyes and grab her thighs. I hoist her up into a more high up position and she leans over so that our eyes meet, her short hair tickling my face. She is so strange, it's kind of cute.
"Give me a nickname." She demands. I scrunch my eyebrows, moving close to the lockers since we're now inside.
"What? You already have one."
"Yeah, but you have to give me one. Plus, Snow's my last name, it's not original." she states, it now being her turn to roll her eyes. I squint my eyes, taking a second to think.
"Blue."
"Huh?" She questions, scrunching her face up. Damn, she's adorable.
"Blue. Like your eyes." I say, jutting my head up. Blue was what I called another girl too, but that was a long time ago, and I didn't even know her real name.
"Oh, Hm, if you were a girl I would call you Emerald, but you're not and I've already given you a embarrassing nickname." she smirks, her slightly pink cheeks rising.
She is actually the cutest thing.
___It took so long to write this. I had writers block to the max and...
Yeah, I'm just really lazy
Anyway,
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See you soon, munchkins.Bye!
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