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Hey fellow readers! Obviously I'm not doing a very good job at keeping my upload schedule. Its just that I have so many things planned on Friday and Saturday nights. I will probably end up changing the uploads to either Wednesday night or Thursday nights. It just depends on when my school has late starts. Anyways...lets hop into Chapter 5(and yes I am aware of the very short chapters...but I make up for them with action in them...right??) Let's find out what a Smashin' Party is..(:
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Something Worth Fighting For--Chapter 5
As soon as I got home, I bolted up the stairs. "Make yourself at home, Jacob." I hollered. I flung my books and purse on my bed. I could still feel the angry running through my veins. The only way I could get rid of it was to run it off. I walked to my closet for shorts, shoes, and socks. I pulled out some lime green running shorts and some pink pumas. After putting on my shorts, I took of my t-shirt and bra to put on a green sports bra. I was sitting on my bed lacing up shoes when a voice interrupted me.
"You going running?" Amir asked quietly. My head snapped to my doorway. Wait, did I just get undressed and dressed with my door wide open? I'm so used to living alone. I focused on Amir leaning on the door jam. He looked at peace but his eyes were unreadable...meaning he wasn't truely at peace. What is going on with thatg boy?? I wondered.
"Yeah. You wanna join me?" I asked as I stood up. I tied my hair in to a messy bun as I watched Amir watch me.
"I dont have any running gear." He spoke.
I pointed to the closet full of shorts. "You left some shorts here last week. I washed them." I told him as I grabbed my Ipod.
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2 hours, or 10.5 miles later, I stopped running on the track behind my house. (Yeah, I'm loaded...but believe me, I'm anything but spoiled). After all that running, I still had anger in my system. I bent over and placed my hands on my knees as I tried to slow my breathing. I looked over at Amir, who was leaning up against a tree. He stopped at the 8 mile mark. He could have gone longer but at the rate I was going, he just couldn't keep up with me.
"How ya feelin'?" he asked me when he noticed me looking at him.
I exhaled deeply. "I..need...to...destroy...something." I huffed out. Amir got up and walked over to. As if reading my mind, he smirked.
"I will go get Jacob and meet you at the Garage?"
I didn't answer him because I was already jogging my way to the Garage. The Garage is like an undergroud car dealership. It has every car of every make and model. Its filled with too many cars to count. They come handy when on missions...they all are registered to some dead people...or if tagged, they are "stolen." I bought at least 300 of them with my own money, the rest? Oh, Daddy Dearest bought them. I pushed a button and the lights came on by rows. The lights made all the cars gleam. "Row 38: Bugatti Veyron Super Sports. Row 32: Aston Martin One-77. 6 of each. Pull out." I yelled into the garage. Voice-activated cars? A highlight of being one of the top agents of the country.
"Smashin' Party." Amir said as he handed me a bat. I looked at the 2.4 million dollar car before me and then the bat in my hands. Nobody blinked an eye when my bat collided with the windshield. "Begin." I huffed as I took another swing, hitting the hood. We started to destroy the 3.4 million dollar cars. With one swing, I destroyed the mirrors of the first car. Another powerful swing and the windows were being knocked out. With every swing, I felt my anger leaving me. I felt in control for once. Nothing could tell me to do this or to do that. I could destroy the cars because I wanted to. I was on my own world during these Smashin' Parties. I think these parties began about 3 years ago when I finally realized that I meant nothing to my father. I couldn't take my anger out on him so I went to the next best things: the cars he bought me. He was always pissed when he found out what I did but he always bought more. Amir came to the Smashin' Parties about a year ago. This was Jacob's first Smashin' Party but by the way he was acting, Amir did a pretty good job explaining the concept of them: to destroy cars to get rid of your anger that you have been bottling up.
With a loud yell, I busted the last window on the last car. The word "Dammmmmnnnnnnnn" brought me out of my world. I turned to find Amir and Jacob watching me. I'm guessing the damn came from them. I pushed the sweat drenched hair out my face.
"What?" I said breathlessly. My body was all sweaty and hot. My breath came out in uneven breaths.
They looked at each other before Amir spoke, "Don't take this the wrong way Lily, but you looked mighty sexy when you were in your own world smashing those cars." When Amir spoke, you could hear his New York accent a little bit. Why he came here to boring Ol' Ranbrook from New York still puzzled me. I looked at Jacob for clarification.
"It's true. You looked all hot. And they way you look now with your messy hair and sweaty body, it looks like you just got done with a wild sex session." Was it me or did his eyes just glass over?
"I do admit it was scary but mainly sexy." Amir pointed out.
I rolled my eyes. "You both are really weird." My energy had to depleted with my anger. I dropped my bat and it made a big clank noise as it hit the concrete. "Now somebody carry me to the house."
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So....that was chapter 5. What did you think of the Smashin' Party? I really liked writing that part. I'm not a cars person..so I just googled the most expensive cars..and got those. Lily is loaded but you will find out later(way later) in the story on how she got that loaded. Be prepared for Amir's P.O.V. in either Chapter 6 or 7. Also, I'm thinking about putting another story up. I'm thinking of putting up another story(completely different from this one) titled: "High School: This Shit Wasn't Expected." But that will be awhile...I have only begun writing the first page like legit 2 days ago. So give me about 2 weeks before I will know if I will upload.
Who is ready for some drama next chapter??????? I know I am(:
Oh yeah... shout out to.....*insert drumroll* Mariah1996...go check this biznatch out.
I'm thinking about having contest to determine who gets shout outs in my stories....more details later. Ok..i really need to go to bed. It's like 11:50PM..I have school tomorrow.
Love you all guys, Meme(:
Until next time....
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