A Rough Girl and a Proxy

Chapter 4- I Don't Need Approval

Winter's P.O.V.

Another murder in my town. Beautiful. Once again, it was at my school. Same ax. Same spot as the last time. Now, they're setting up surveillance cameras all over the place. Good. Now how am I gonna get my weed? What, do they think I did it? I didn't do shit!

They asked kids around the place if anyone saw anything. Look, anyone living with a brain wouldn't rat out a fucking killer! We aren't stupid! Still, the cocksucking assholes we call police asked around. I avoid them.

"No school today." one of them sighed. "What the fuck do ya mean no fucking school?! I don't have to be here?! I can go home?!" I asked sarcastically, obviously knowing what the fuck happened. They nodded. "Another murder." they sighed. I nodded, examining the body. Same fucking ax in the head.

"Why don't ya put a goddamn lock on the thing?!" I asked. "Sir, this is police business." I groaned loudly. "I ain't got a penis! Stop saying I do! I'm a girl, dammit! I got a 'gina!" I snapped, storming off.

So, after that little outburst, I apparently "was causing a disruption," and I "needed to go home and stop annoying the police." Well, fuck then. Guess I gotta leave that shithole of a school and go home where I can do whatever I want. I am so disappointed.

While walking back, I bumped into that liqueur store kid, Toby or something. "Hello, Miss..." he said very quietly. "Oh what the fuck do ya want now?" I groaned. He became silent and backed up a bit.

"What?" I asked, pulling out a cigarette and lighting it. "Do I make ya uncomfortable? Good, then." I laughed, blowing out smoke. "No, you're just very loud..." he said quietly. I nodded. "Yes sir, I fucking am. Got a problem with me?" I asked?"

"N-n-no but..." He reached over and took my baseball cap off. "... You look prettier like that." I felt a light blush come to my cheeks. "Give me my fucking hat!" I screeched. He handed me my hat as I put it back on my head. "You're prettier when I can see your face."

There was silence as he smiled at me. Blushing, looking away, I felt a part of me clear up. Then, I remembered who I was and shook my head. Gotta keep my defenses raised.

"What the fuck makes you think I need your approval?! I'm fine the way I am." I hissed. "I wasn't saying that you do. I was just saying you were very cute without the hat or the hood." The blush came back and I glared.

"You'd look good if ya got the fuck out of my way." I hissed. "S-s-sorry... I was just pointing out something I found important." I rolled my eyes and flipped him off. "Like I need your approval. I'm fine the way I am." I snapped.

Storming back to my house, I threw the front door open and planted my ass down on the couch with a remote in one hand and a cigarette in the other. I threw my hat on the table and laid down on the couch.

Who the fuck did he think he was telling me what to do?! Fuck you, Toby. Burn in hell and take your opinions with you, because I don't want anything to do with them. Or you.