Skater girl and the bad boy

Chapter 1

"Get out! Get out of my house right now!" My father yelled, pushing me out of the door, "Don't come back. Ever. I don't care where you go or where you end up, but you aren't aloud back here. If I ever see you, I won't hesitate to slit your throat, understand? Your disrespectful and a cold-hearted bitch." He said without emotion.

"What about my stuff?! I paid for half of my cloths and I need those things!"

"You should've thought about that before you hit my girlfriend."

"You hit her all the time! And me! I'm getting my stuff rather you like it or not."

I ran past him, but he chased after me. When I got to my room I locked my door. I heard him banging on the door and yelling my name.

"Scarlet! Unlock this door!"

I knew I didn't have much time. He would either pick the lock or knock down the door. As if by a miracle, I heard a loud bang and the noise stopped.

"Scarlet, it's May. Hurry up. Get your stuff. He won't be out for long."

"May? What did you do?" I asked through the door.

"Just get your stuff. We have to get out of here. Please just hurry!"

"Fine."

I grabbed a bag and threw some cloths inside. Then went to my dresser and took out my savings box. I was rushing things and then I heard my door bust down. Shit.

I grabbed my hand gun and turned around.

"Get on the ground or I will blow your fucking brains out. Now!" I yelled.

"You don't have the guts." My father said, and I shot his foot.

He yelled out in pain and fell to the floor.

"Dammit! What the fuck?! I'm your father!"

"Don't pull that daddy shit on me. You haven't been a father to me in years. Nothing has changed." I spat. God May hurry up.

"I'm going to fucking find you. I was gonna let you go peacefully until you shot me. Now you better watch your back. When I find you, and I will find you, I won't let you off so easily."

"The only thing you should be looking for is a doctor. You're gonna need one."

I grabbed my bag, the money, and of course my skateboard and then shot his other foot. So he wouldn't get any ideas. Then I got May and we left.

"See ya May! I'll be home around six." I yelled before grabbing my board and heading to the skate park.

After that night, May and I moved to California and got an apartment together. We really only had each other. We lived in a pretty fucked up neighborhood but we don't mind. I like it because it's close to my school and the skate park. Which is best for both of us. That way she didn't have to waste gas on driving me to school and whatnot. I love May. We are practically best friends. We get along quite nicely and split the rent. It works out.

When I got to the park, I nodded at Cal, the guy at the entrance who nodded back and said, "A newbie came today. He's a hot shot. Watch your back, Scarlet. He's good."

I smiled at him. "I'm here to skate, Cal, nothing more."

He laughed. "Sure baby girl sure."

Shaking my head, I opened the gates and stepped inside, almost getting run over by some ass hole.

"Hey! Watch it!" I yelled and I heard him stop. What the hell?

"Then get out of the damn way!" The guy said, turning to face me.

"First off, you aren't supposed to be skating this close to the gates. For that exact reason. So why don't you take your board and your nasty attitude somewhere else? I came here to skate, not deal with ignorance." I said, facing the other way and stepping on my board.

Then he grabbed me. He fucking grabbed my arm and spun me around. Who does he think he is?

I punched him square in the jaw and some guys came and grabbed me, holding me back.

"Don't ever fucking touch me! You understand! I don't care who you are or who you think you are but if you lay a hand on me I'll fucking hurt you!" I yelled, knowing I was causing a scene. I didn't care.

"Crazy bitch!" He yelled, trying to come closer but some guys pushed him.

"Hey! I know you're new here, but like she said, don't lay a hand on her. We all stand by her. So back the fuck up or she won't be the only one throwing punches." Frank, my ex, said, pushing him.

"Guys!" Cal yelled, stepping in the gates. "Either get to skating or get out. Scarlet, Sam, out here, now!"

We both stepped out.

"What's the problem?" Cal asked.

"She fucking punched me!"

"Yes. I punched you. I don't like to be man handled. So get over it." I said through clenched teeth.

"Wait. Who said what?" Cal was confused.

"I came in, ready to skate, and then this ass hole decided to break rules and skate in the walk-in zone. I told him to watch it and we started yelling at each other. I tried walking away, he grabbed me, I hit him, and then the guys held me back. Now unless there are any more problems I would like to skate."

Cal looked back and forth between us and then nodded. Letting us know we could go back in.

"Stay out of my way." He said.

"Wouldn't have it any other way." I replied.

We went our separate ways.

For the rest of the day me and the guys just joked around and had fun.

Around four, we were all tired and decided to take a break.

"So, what happened with you and newbie?" Mark asked me.

I told him what I told Cal and he just laughed.

"Hey, there's a party on Friday. You should go." Rick said, shoving me playfully and I nodded.

"You boys in?" I asked and they nodded also.

"Scarlet! Wait!" Someone yelled.

I turned around. Sam.

"Want us to stay?" Frank asked and I shook my head.

"No. I can handle him. You guys go a head." I handed them some money. "Get me something to eat?"

They left and I turned around to face Sam.

"What do you want?" I asked.

"To apologize. I was acting like an ass. We got off on the wrong foot. I'm sorry. Think we could start over?" He looked sincere.

"Um. Sure. Seriously though, do not ever touch me like that again." I said, shaking his hand.

"You got it."

This could be the start of a great friendship.