Ring, Rage and Jax.

Chapter 03- The one with the Classes.

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When I woke up, Will wasn't wrapped in my arms like last night but he was standing in the washroom brushing his teeth while grinning at me. "MORNING!" He says and I groan. "Look who woke up at the wrong side of bed." He murmurs and I shake my head while groaning again. I did not want to attend classes. In fact, I would rather be at home doing what I did the entire vacations. "Excited for classes huh, kid?" I say and Will nods. His friends have been away for a few days and they haven't been meeting up like they used to but he couldn't wait to get to them and his eyes were twinkling with impatience and excitement. "God, I wish I was half as excited as you." I say and he shrugs and gives me a sad smile. I sure as hell complain about stuff to my brother the same way he does to me.

"CARA? WILL? COME DOWN FOR BREAKFAST AND I HOPE YOU BOTH ARE DRESSED AND READY." Mom screams and I groan. Will snaps his hands at me and points towards the door. He wanted me out so he could change and the other was for me to get ready. I quickly scurry off and start to do whatever I could as quickly as I possibly could. When I blink back to reality, I was sitting on the dining table facing my eager brother gobbling his food down. A small smile makes it way on my grumpy exterior. "She's woken up, mom." Will says grinning and I roll my eyes at this and quickly gobble the pancakes that's dripping with chocolate syrup. Will winks at me and I can't help but feel light and happy. Will quickly kisses my cheek before scrambling off for school. "I'LL RIDE BACK HOME WITH THE BOYS. I LOVE YOU CARE BEAR! I LOVE YOU MOM!" Will yells before rushing off. My mom sits opposite me and watches me eat with amusement. I was gulping down my food. "Thish ish shoo gwood mmm." I say in between my stuffed mouth. Mom only laughs at this, her eyes twinkling at me. I love her, step mother or not, she loved me so dearly and I love that. "I need to go." I say quickly after checking my watch.

I check my phone which pings to life with a message:

Reggie RegReg: Out. Now. LATE.

I kiss my moms cheek before mumbling stuff to her. "I love you too, sweetie." I hear her say before I close the door quickly. Reggie is in his car and Nancy is riding shotgun and she's smiling widely. Change of plans in the morning since my grumpy ass was in no mood to walk, I decided I'd ask Reggie to pick me up. He was more than happy to pick me up. "Hey guys." I say suspiciously. "You look like shit." Reggie says while eyeing me before quickly getting us to college. I look down at my clothes and make a face. Black comfy but sexy jeans with black boots like shoe and a sweatshirt. What's wrong with this? "Your hair." He says and I groan. I quickly slide my hands through my hair and tie it into a messy pony. "Better, Way better." Reggie says as we park his car into his usual spot.

"Anyone sharing classes with me today?" I ask and Reggie nods and so does Nancy. I grin at this. "In fact, Nanc and I have English lit with you while I share psychology and she shares journalism." He says and I nod. I loved having them around constantly. We quickly scramble off to classes and sadly, my first period isn't shared with either of them. "All the best with English." Reggie says while bidding goodbye. I had wanted to focus or major in English. I trudge into my class and see a despicable character staring right back at me.

Great, just fucking great. Her skin was extremely white and pale and her hair brown as ever and her cheeks flushing red with anger. I sigh as I take my seat in the middle of the classes. "Hey, Cara." Whitney growls and I don't bother replying while I pretend to flip through the pages of my note. "What's the matter, you ugly piece of shit? Cat got your tongue?" She sneers but I continue to ignore her. My eyes threatening to give out on me and fall into a deep slumber.  "Stop. Ignoring. Me. You. Filthy. Excuse. Of. A. Human." She says and turns away furiously. Whitney Marshall, my half sister and my nightmare at school and college. Yes, Will's mother had created this; Mrs Marshall; also knows as Wendy; Aka my step mother had Whitney with her divorced and abusive husband. I groan. "I can't wait to make your life miserable in the county fair." She whispers to me before cackling with her poor excuse of friends. I let my head rest in my hands while I start to think of the casualties that were to occur. Whitney did not want anything to do with Will and to be quite frank; all of us were more than glad to keep him away from this repulsive human. "Settle down, kids. I need to get along with my classes and I can not have you disrupt my classes. Anyone who disturbs me in class will be faced with detention. Is that clear?" Mrs Albert says before reading a book that we were assigned.