Revenge | [discontinued]

Chapter 12

See I'm just too scared to tell you the truth. #HotChelleRae

HAPPY READING ! (:

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Twelve

Stella's POV

After the incident of what happened today, I pretend like nothing bad has happened in front of my mom. She asked me where I'd been, and I had to tell her the lie because that was what I could tell to her so she wouldn't be worried about me. I'm glad I wasn't wearing the clothes I'd wore on the bar and I'm thankful to Dave for borrowing me his sister's clothes. I just thank him for that because he causes these problems after all. I just hope my mom wouldn't recognize my clothes because it will be longer and harder for me to make another lie.

I honestly do feel guilty for lying to her, but I have to push that thought away of my mind because it can cause me to eventually end up telling her the truth. No way in hell I would ever tell her the truth.

Another morning comes by. The sunshine starts to breeze into my room through the single hung window brightly. I open my eyes lazily, feeling a complete laziness takes over myself. I unwrap the blanket of my body as the cold morning air immediately hits my bare skin in a matter of seconds, causing me to shiver a bit. I look up to the hanging clock on the wall.

06:35.

I groan in annoyance. With half-opened eyes and a huge strength I create within me, I climb out the bed to get on my feet. School has always been the bad reason I wake up in the morning. I'm better laying on my bed for all day rather than have to go to school and meet people there. Or particularly Dave and his friends, even if he has helped me last night. But it doesn't change my opinion to him. He's still a jerk who likes to bully nor torture to me a lot after all.

Trying to get the annoying thoughts out of my mind, I reluctantly walk to the bathroom to get a quick shower. Ten minutes later, I finish the shower as I immediately get dressed. I put on a white t-shirt and an obsolete blue jacket with dark blue jeans. Nothing is amazing about my taste in outfit honestly. You'll perfectly find it boring and plain.

"I leave" I shout as I carry myself out of the house in hurry. It's twenty five minutes left before the gate is closed. I try to fasten my pace so that I can come on time and won't be late.

"Hey" someone abruptly calls beside me, making me to turn around to see whoever it is, and that's when my face immediately falls as my mouth seems to drag open in its stupid way.

"Alex?" I wrinkle my brows in half disbelief. Alex, on the other side, smiles and rolls his car window down to show up his features more evident.

"Wanna go with me?" he offers politely, causing me to choke immediately in a pure idiocy.

Can you just stop disgracing yourself?

"Pardon?" I try to intesify my hearing so that I won't get it wrong. Instead, he giggles in return.

"Wanna go with me?" he repeats one more time and I completely widen my eyes in half surprise.

Did he just offer me?

"Ah, em yeah of course" what the heck Stella? Did you just agree to go with him without even thinking nor discussing it first with your mind?

I feel the urge to slap my own mouth in purpose to shut it up so that it won't betray me like what it just did. Yeah, if only I can slap it in front of Alex.

"Come in" he gestures the seat next to him while the smile on his face keeps appearing.

Doesn't he probably feel tired to keep smiling for what seems like every day?