Kade~
"You're going to be late." Mike said and I rolled my eyes "Yes, I fucking know." I snapped and he walked out the room, he may be my brother but I hate him.
I walked to my closet and tossed a shirt on my bed, I grabbed my ripped, black jeans from the floor and shrugged them on. I grabbed the concert shirt and pulled it over my head, I went to the bathroom and brushed my dirty blonde hair. "Kaden let's go!" Mike yelled from the front door "Calm your balls! I'll walk to school." He groaned and I grabbed my black beanie, I forced it over my hair and looked for my book bag.
I put the strap on my shoulder and jogged towards the door, I locked the door and jumped off the tiny porch. Our trailer was small but it's was enough for is two, Mike said he would find a new apartment or something but he's spend his money on his stupid smoking pipes.
I looked in my bag for my headphones and shoved then in my ears before plugging them into my iPod. I clicked shuffle and Nirvana started playing, my hands buried themselves into my jacket pockets and I walked to school.
"Look it's the emo fag!" A guy yelled and I glared at him, instantly shutting him up. I had a reputation. I liked beating the shit out of people for money, if I didn't get paid then I would beat them up. I usually got paid 80£ a day.
I got to my locker and hit it, making it swing open. I shoved my bookbag in and put my stupid phone in my pocket. "Headphones out, Mr. Benson." A teacher said walking by "Fuck you." I mumbled in the same tone and she turned towards me quickly "My room, now." She said and I shut my locker, grinning.
We arrived in her room and she locked the door "Ah, back for more trouble?" I asked and she rolled her eyes "Kade, this needs to stop. You're a good kid," I started laughing and pointed towards her "Good joke. Now if you don't mind, a kid owes me 30£." "Kaden!" I cringed and looked at her "Never. Say. My. Full. Name." I walked out the room and got knocked down.
"Watch it, fuckass!" I snapped and the guy pushed me to the ground again "Watch yourself!" I knew that voice. I looked up to see my old friend from sixth grade, Holden O'neal. His dark brown eyes were full of anger and just a touch of worry, he was fixing his button up shirt then fixed his brown hair.
I got up and looked him in the eyes, he was a few inches taller but my spiky hair made me look as tall. "Kaden Benson, what a surprise," the reading teacher said sarcastically, "You're late! Holden O'neal, you're late too." but we never broke eye contact "Stay way from me." I mumbled harshly and pushed past him.
I walked in to see everyone in groups of two, I walked to the back we're desk was originally "Out my desk." I said and the girls quickly moved. I sat in the chair and crossed my arms, slowly drifting off to sleep.
"BENSON!" Someone yelled and I up at the person infront of me. The teacher and Holden were both looking at me. The teacher set papers down and walked back to her desk.
"Kaden?" Holden asked and my eyes darted towards him "Don't call me that anymore. I'm Kade." "Why do you hate me?" He asked and I shot him a glare, and he instantly started the work.
Half the class was wasted by throwing things at other people and spitting spitballs on the ceiling.
I cleared my throat loudly to get the teachers attention "Yes, Mr. Benson?" She asked "I gotta piss." Everyone went silent and the teacher gave me a look "Kaden Benson! Office now!" "but I gotta piss.." I said again and she pointed towards the door "Out, now!" I smiled and happily walked towards the door.
I got out the class room and a girl was leaning on the lockers
"Jacob Lyndsey. 50£ for broken bones, 80£ for hospital." I twisted my nose ring around, "I don't put people in hospitals, 50£ and he'll have a broken nose and leg." I held out my hand and she dug in her pockets, he handed my 25£ and I glared at her.
"You'll get the other when he's broken. He has soccer practice at three." With that she walked off.
the bell rang and I walked to my locker again, I grabbed my back and made my way to the lunch room. I sat at the corner table and pulled my iPod out, "Ayeo bitch." a voice said and I looked up to see my friend Luke.
he sat across from me and began to eat his pizza, "So how much have you got today?" I pulled out the money and he nodded. i leaned against the window and closed my eyes as music played.
the table shifted and someone rubbed my leg, I quickly got up and saw the school slut. "Amber, go the fuck away!" Luke said "Oh shut up, you only want me to go away because you can't get in his pants." Amber shouted and the linch room went quiet.
"Amber go away, I don't want you anywhere near me!" I went to grab my bag but she yanked me towards her by my shirt, she kissed me and I pushed her away. "Go fuck yourself!" I grabbed my bag and walked towards the double doors.
I walked down the halls to the back doors and bumped into someone, I fell back and groaned "Are you- really? this is the second time."
I groaned louder when I heard his voice and got up, "Kad-" he looked at my lips and brushed his thumb over them. "Lipstick..? you went back to girls..?"
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