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Isabella's POV
One of the worst things about waking up in the morning really tired is realizing that you have to go to school that day. I did not have a good night sleep at all and it's all because of a certain slut next door. She and her fuck buddy were so bloody loud. Like fuck. Could you get any louder? No. They kept me up until 3 am in the fucking morning. Like shit. How the fuck do you last that long?
As you can already guess I am very cranky when I don't get any sleep.
I drag my butt out of bed and head in to my bathroom to see if the steaming hot jets of water can wake me up. I turned on the shower stripped down and hopped into the warm haven. Ahhh, ok I feel so much better. After washing my self with my honey scented body wash I got out and wrapped myself in my towel. Walking out of my bathroom I caught sight of my self in the mirror and may I just say I look like total utter shit. My black hair was wet and stringy and my face was pale with purple bags under my eyes.
Of all the days to go to school.
I dry myself and throw on some undergarments, skinny jeans, a plain white t-shirt and a over sized hoodie. I looked at my face again. There is not a thing I can do about it. You see, I don't own that much make up. The only make up I own was eyeliner and mascara. That would have to do. I grab my eyeliner and make it as thick as possible. Then I grab my mascara and cake my eyelashes with them. There, I look like a badger but at least I don't look like a zombie.
With that done I grab my bag and make my way downstairs towards the kitchen but stopped in my track when I saw who was sitting there. This fucking little turd was sitting at MY breakfast counter, eating MY cereal in MY kitchen.
"Ummm, excuse me what are you doing?" I asked in my politest tone.
He turned around, looked me in the eye and laughed. He fucking laughed.
"What the everloving fuck is so funny?"
"Ohh nothing." he said as he sat down his spoon "It's just you look super pissed right now"
"Well, I look correct. Why are you in my kitchen, eating my food, anyway?"
"Wow. What's with all the questions, doc?"
"What the fuck. Do I look like a doctor to you?"
"No you do look like a badger though"
"Shut up" I huffed.
I chucked my bag on the floor then proceeded to look for something to eat. All the while I felt his eyes on me. Ugh why, oh why do people seem so interested in me all of a sudden? He is really fucking freaking me out now.
"Is there something wrong with me?" I said, breaking the silence.
"What, no. Why do you ask?"
"Well, you keep staring at me and it's making me uncomfortable."
"Sorry. I was just interested to why you seem to have caught the attention of Colton."
When he said that, I tensed up. Whaaaaat. "Whaaaaat the fuck are you talking about?" I said nervously.
As he opened his mouth to talk, the sound of heels click-clacking on the marble floor interrupted him. This woman. I swear one day she is gonna break he legs in those fucking death traps.
"Good morning baby. Slut."
"Whore"
"Nice to see you're up. After all we didn't go to bed until really late last night" the witch giggled, wrapping her arm around Rider's neck and pulling him in for a kiss.
While sat there wishing I was never born. So I wouldn't have to witness this moment when I saw my sisters tongue slither into Rider's mouth. I think I'm gonna be sick.
"Ooookay, horn dogs. Break it up" I said. They pulled apart and both turn to glare at me. "What? I'm sorry if I don't want to see my sister get pregnant on the breakfast counter."
While Rider laughed. Stephanie continued glaring.
"Okay, okay. I get you want me to leave." I said while slowly backing out the door "But I'm surprised you aren't sore from the night you had..."
"GET OUT!!!" she yelled in her whiney little voice.
"Ok, I'm going, sheesh"
I walked out the house to my car. My car is my awesome little child. Her name is Angie and she is my brand new 2009 Audi TT-RS. She came this morning as a present from my absent parents. Sometimes I think my parents just don't like us. I mean come on. They are never around, they hardly call us and if we do something against the rules, they pop up out of fucking no where and start telling us how ungrateful we are. It's like we don't exist in their world and our only purpose is to look good in family photos and banquets.
Well my life sure does suck some major monkey balls.
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Colton's POV
I have secrets. I mean come on, which person doesn't. It just defines the person we are. And there is nothing we can do to change that. I've been lying in my bed, thinking about Isabella up to the point where I didn't get a lot of sleep. This girl is really messing with my mind and she has barely even talked to me. The way her black hair curls around her face and the way the light reflects off her beautiful blue eyes. Ugh. I don't think I can handle not being around her.
I roll out of bed and yank on some clothes hanging out of my wardrobe. You see my room is not exactly the cleanest. Anyway, after putting on my combat boots I stomp my way down stairs. I don't live with my parents. My mom died in a drive by shooting and my dad is the leader of the strongest gang in the city. The Knife Blade Gang. Our gang is so strong that the police can't do anything about it. They turn a blind eye because they know what's good for them. I know that sounds really cocky but come on can you expect me not to be.
I walk in to the kitchen and only see Hunter leaning against the counter with a slice of toast in his hands.
"Mornin' dude" I greeted
"Mornin'" he replied with a mouthful of toast.
"Where the hell is Rider?" I said while fumbling through the cupboard. "I think we lost him at the party 'cause I know he wasn't with us last night"
"Chill dude. He told me he was going to some chick's house and said and I quote 'don't wait up motherfuckers, I'm getting some tonight'"
"Yup. Sound like Rider." I chuckled. "Did you see who he got lucky with?"
"Not really. But I think it's that new girl. You know the one how came into school and took it over in less than 5 minutes."
"Ohh, her. Yeah she was definitely a slut. Anyway we need to make a stop before we go to school." I said as I grabbed my gun from the weapon closet and strapped it to my belt.
"What's the stitch Kim Possible?" Hunter teased.
"Haha, very funny" I said sarcastically "don't ever call me that again or I will blow your brains out. And you know I'm not joking."
"Ok sorry, sorry. What's the problem?"
"Monroe forgot to cash in, again"
"Again. I swear that man has a fucking death wish"
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