Chapter 2

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Chapter 2

It's just me trying to enjoy my nice afternoon in detention, but no it had to be interrupted by this stupid freaking cock here.

"So I see you are here too introvert." Aleks said to me.

"Mind your business Marchant." I spat at him

"Oh I see how it is, using last names eh Griffin?" Aleks smirked

"You know what, why don't you go and fuck yourself?" I said. Seriously I really want to punch his stupid little face right now.

"Well why do I need to do that when I have someone who will already do that for me?" He said sitting down on the desk in front of me with the chair twisted.

"At least I don't have a bitch with me. Seriously Marchant get a leash for that animal." I smirked.

"Watch your mouth Griffin." He said with his expression changing very quickly.

"Try me" I said, I got up with my backpacks without a care I left the detention room even though there was surveillance cameras there.

"See you tomorrow Griffin!" Aleks shouted from the room smirking.

That bastard.

When I got home I saw my mom making some sort of pasta. Fun fact, pasta is my ultimate favorite food. Literally when I go to restaurants I always order pasta.

"So honey how was school?" My mom asked

"Good, I had to stay after school to study at the library that's why I'm late coming home." I lied. If I told my mom I would be grounded, yeah sucks right?

" oh well good sweetheart, can you call your sister from upstairs please? Her soccer practice is starting in a few minutes and we don't wanna be late." Mom said while stirring the pasta and sauce.

Liberty Griffin, that's my sister. Perky son of a bitch. I hate my sister with all my heart, we are complete opposites. She is lively and happy all the time, also is a slut, dresses like a hipster who just got ran over by a car and everyone still likes her. Definition of every popular girl in school. And guess what she's a freaking freshman and she already acts like she's a senior.

Liberty likes bright colors, I like dark colors

Liberty likes One direction, those vine boys or whatever and that shit, I like MCR, Fall out boy, SWS,and Panic! at the disco and also more.

The point is that we hate each other

I'm that bitch emo and she's that bitch hipster. Nothing in common.

So after the minutes of groaning I walked upstairs and kicked her pink door giving it shoe marks.

"Get the fuck out of your room and get out of this house you have soccer you little shit." I yelled and went into my room and slammed my door.

"Fuck off bitch! I'm more popular than you and I have a boyfriend so suck it!" Liberty yelled from the other side if the door.

I'm not really friendly in the house or out of the house. I'm basically a well rounded bitch.

Usually I spend my time online or playing my guitar, both electric and acoustic, but since today isn't really my day I feel like fucking peoples shit up.

I choose not to use my precious time on the internet and use it to go outside.

Woah Kellin Griffin going outside! Shocker I though she was a vampire and despises the sun! Might as well add her to the Cullen family.

In the middle of my thinking and walking down the street I hear honking that knocked me back to senses.

Right then I see a huge truck driving towards me. A stranger pulls me back and literally force hugs me.

"What the fuck are you trying to do kill yourself?" The boy yelled at me.

"Well maybe. The fuck are you to yell at me?" I said in a way of joking

"You almost died there, watch yourself" he said

"Woah cool your jets dude, anyways thanks I guess." I said awkwardly and started walking away.

"My name is Frank!" Frank yelled and smirked while walking the other direction.

I guess there's a new kid in town, and he's gonna get ambushed.

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Hello guys this is Red, yes another update. I am not trying to be mean to and 1D fans and Magcon fans, people like what they like, but Kellin doesn't like those people in particular,but those people are fine if you like them anyways I hope you enjoyed the story and wait for more updates!

-RedWolfDear

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