He's mine (ON HOLD)

Chapter One

I violently sling my alarm clock across the room. I wasn't a morning person in the slightest. I rolled off my twin size bed and stretched. My house wasn't very big. I managed to get a cheap cabin that had two decent sized bedrooms, a fully furnished kitchen and a large bathroom. I loved the feeling of the cozy cabin.

I opened my window and stared into the forest. It was always calm when the animals slowly grazed on the grass outside my window. They couldn't see me so I took joy in patiently watching them. I decided it was time to get ready for school before I was late.

I went into the bathroom and drew a bath. I sprinkled Epson salt into the hot water and waited a few moments for it to dissolve. I strip off my clothes and step into the water. The water helps my muscles stop aching for a bit.

After I dry myself off, I start putting in my piercings. I slide in a diamond medusa piercing. I decide to wear my septum that has 7 diamonds around the ring with the biggest diamond in the middle. I put in my simple snake bites which are my favorite piercings of all. I put in all my earrings including one that dangles from my ear.

I walk into my closet to find an outfit for today. I go with some tight blue jeans a pale pink crop top that stops at my rib cage that has no sleeves. I pull a white cardigan over it. I go to the kitchen and cook me some breakfast. I only have eggs today so that's all I can eat.

I put my wedges on and grabbed my stuff before heading out to my car. My shiny grey 2016 Ford Mustang GT V8. I made enough money to pay the full price of the car. I love the sound of the engine as I speed through the roads.

I hop in my car and take off down the road towards school. The roads were long and twisting. I imagined what school was going to bring to me today. Dumb blondes, disgusting jocks, and many other people I can't be bothered with.

I pull into the school parking lot and park my baby in her usual spot. I grabbed my keys, bag, and phone before heading through the double doors of school. This school was huge in size because it was a place where parents sent there "troubled" teens. Half the students here have done nothing, but shoplift. A handful of students, including myself have done more serious crimes.

I walk to my group of friends that sat at the middle table. There are about 5 kids in total that I sit with. All the dangerous kids sat together. My best friend, Austin, got sent to juvie for arson. We sometimes spent the night together at my house, watching movies, and scrolling through memes.

Connor and Paul both got sent to juvie for grand theft auto. Sounds silly, right? Not when you steal a half a million-dollar car from valet parking.

Derrick was sent to prison for armed robbery. Funny thing is the gun he used was fake and everyone bought it.

The last of my friends was scar. We called him that because he had a huge scar down his arm that he got in a bar fight. He had a reputation for getting into fights multiple times a day.

"What do you all have planned for the evening?" Paul asks, breaking the silence.

Everyone said nothing.

"I'm having a party at my place everyone is coming. Dress to impress. And there will be booze and dancing for you Kacey." His smirk tells it all.

I'm a sucker for dancing and alcohol lets me escape reality before it comes crashing down on me the next morning. I slowly nod and get up from the table. I walk down one of the many hallways to my English class. Mr. Gold was super strict about being tardy and I wasn't in the mood to fight with his ass.

I walk into the class and head to the back of the classroom to my usual seat. My desk has drawings scribbled all over it. I don't pay attention in class because I know half the shit he's talking about. I close my eyes as the bell rings to move into first period. A few people come in between rings, but they flood in when they hear the tardy bell. I roll eyes.

"Alright class listen up. We are going to have a project that'll be due in two weeks. You have no time in class do this." He says with a smirk.

He was a divorced, middle-aged man with nothing better to do than make his students lives miserable. He acts as if he has no life out of school. The only thing I was worried about was the fact that I had to do it with a partner outside of school. No parents were going to let me inside their house which meant we had to go to my house.

"Group one: Chasity, Jessica, and Tori." I hear their high-pitched squeal and cringe. "Group two: Tony, Chris, and Angel. Group three: Tasha, Kelsey, and Bailey. Group four: Cory, Angelo, and Mark. Group five: Juan, Gary, and Cole. Group six: Kelsey and De'Quan." He finishes up and sits down.

Well shit. Not only am I stuck in a group of two, the kid doesn't even fucking talk. I roll my eyes, he had to do this on purpose. I notice the boy drag his desk next to mine and look away quickly. Looks like I was starting this conversation.

"My house or yours?" I ask without looking at him.

"Yours." He said timidly.

I was surprised at his voice. It was deep, but almost scared in a way. "When are you free?" I ask scrolling through Instagram.

"Any day of the week is good for me." He says still not looking at me.

"We'll go to my house tomorrow. You can ride with me to my house." I peek over at him.

He's scribbling stuff into a book. He hasn't looked me in the eyes since he came over here. His dreads hung in front of his face. I shrugged and stood up. I walked out the door without another word. Mr. Gold bore me so I decided to get an early start to my next class. Math was better than English class any day.

The hours slowly ticked by as I waited for lunch to come. As soon as the bell rang. I rushed to the cafeteria. I grabbed a sandwich and a bag of chips. I walked out the school's back doors and into our well-maintained football field. I headed to the back of the bleachers.

I sat down and pulled out a baggy. I pulled fresh joint from inside. I light it with my black lighter. I took a long puff before slowly blowing it out. I took another long puff of the joint as I tilted my head back.

I hear someone clear their throat next to me. When I look over its De'Quan. "Hey partner." I say with a laugh.

"Could you scoot over?" He says.

I roll my eyes and scoot over a few feet. I continue smoking my joint for a minute. I feel like someone is watching me. I look over at De'Quan who is doing school work. I must be paranoid. I put out the joint out in the grass. I walk back to the school and into the building.

By the time I get to class its seventh period. The teacher stands up and blocks my way. "Why are you late?" He asks.

"I was out." I say sarcastically.

"Go to the principal's office." He points to the door.

I gladly turn and go out the doors. I go to my car instead of my office. I decided that if I had to sit at the office for 2 hours I could do that at home. I take off from the school parking lot and head in the direction toward my house.

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