You know that saying, when people say they hate Mondays. Well I absolutely loath Mondays. Right now I'm thinking of what excuse I could use on my boss. To get out of work of course. But I did tell my sister that I would go to work today. I groaned. I rolled out of bed literally. I crawled over to my selection of clothes.
I stood up from my kneeling position. I grabbed my clothes and proceeded my way to the bathroom. I looked at my reflection in the mirror. I looked horribly ugly at the moment. If I could describe how I looked in the morning, I would say something like a cat that got ran over 3 times, then got chopped up into little pieces.
I rolled my eyes at my horrendous thoughts. I quickly stripped from my clothes. I stepped into the warm water. Immediately it relaxed my muscles. After about 30 minutes of washing my hair and body I was done. I stepped out of the shower. I wrapped my body in a fuzzy towelette.
I could hear people talking downstairs. I put on a white skater skirt with a flower blouse. I added a black belt to go over it. I slipped on nude heels. I only put on light makeup. I blow dried my hair. And put it up into a high ponytail.When I exited the bathroom area there was a little girl sitting on my bed post. "Oh what a great honour to have such a miraculous young girl in my room sitting on my bed." I said. I walked over to Vic. She smiled widely at the sight of me. "Mama is downstairs talking to these strange guys, she told me to go to my room. But I didn't want to." she said sadly.
I told her I'd be right back. I walked downstairs. I could hear their voices from afar. "Yes, I need your guy's help. If I could just find a way to make my sister not notice then the plan would be perfect." I came to a stop at hearing those words. I peeked over to see at least five beautifully attractive men.
I leaned against the wall. I was waiting for her to notice my presence. "Are you sure you want one of my guys to kill him?" My eyes widened. I stepped forward. "Wow, my own sister was thinking of killing someone." I said. They all turned in my direction.
Britney came towards me. I stopped her by putting my hand up. "Don't come near me, and you're not going to kill Aiden Brit." I said. She looked down in shame. I looked over at the men. All of them are looking at the scene unfold. They were all smirking. "And you guys, why the fuck would you let my sister make you guys kill her boyfriend?" I asked angrily.
I could see Brit visibly gulp. I took slow menacing steps towards my sister. I put my forefinger under her chin. I gently lifted her head to meet my gaze. "This is not the way to go Britney." I said quietly. "I know, but if we don't kill him, he will keep hurting me... " She said close to tears.
The door could be heard being opened. 'Shit.' I muttered under my breath. I signalled with my hands for everyone to stay calm. I went towards one of the men in the front. "Go in that closet over there, and don't come out till I tell you too." I whispered in his ear. If I wasn't distracted right now I would be checking him out. Because damn he's hot.
After they did what I told them to. Me and Brit stayed still in the living room. I took a deep breath, to calm my unwavering nerves. We could hear his footsteps come closer to our destination.
I looked towards Britney, she looked like she was close to tears. When he stepped in the living room, he looked pissed. His tie was undone. His blazer was thrown lazily over his shoulder. His blouse has one side of it tucked into his pants, and the other side not.
"You... Are in so much trouble."He said pointing an accusing finger at her. He started walking towards her. I intervened by standing in his way. "Get out of my way Valentina." I stood my ground. "No, you say whatever you have to say without going near her." I know if I keep talking he's going end up hitting me.
He took a deep breath. He grabbed my waist. I yelped from the sudden contact. He lifted me up and placed me behind him. I couldn't react in time, because he was already dashing towards my sister. When he got near her, he back handed her. I gasped.
I ran up to him, and tried to pull him away from her. He pushed me back as hard as he could. I hit my back on the glass window. It broke under my back.
I fell to the ground. My back hurt so bad. I lifted my head up so I could see them. I couldn't hear anything, there was a ringing in my ears. All I could see was Britney drenched in tears, and Aiden yelling at her. I looked over at the closet. I could see one of them sticking their head out.When they saw Britney fall to the ground, they came barreling out of the closet. Three of them went and kept Aiden back. The other two were trying to find me. I still couldn't hear anything. I could feel my back and head bleeding, my head was throbbing with an undescribable feeling.
I tried to say something, but nothing came out of my mouth. I grabbed a piece if glass. I slowly stood up, throwing the pain to the back of my brain. I ran forwards, and pierced Aiden's heart. He fell to the ground clutching his chest. My face, back, and hands her covered in blood. Some from me and some from Aiden.
Everyone stopped what they were currently doing. Before I could open my mouth to say something. My vision started to get blurry. I stumbled back, my back hit the wall. I slid down it. My eyelids were getting heavy. I could hear someone yelling at me to stay awake, but it was to hard. I eventually gave into sleep...
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Can I fix the bad boy?
Teen FictionYou know the stories where they think they can fix the bad boys at their school. Well let me tell you this is not anything like it. Ya it's in the title. But the story is about secrets getting discovered. And love in the air. My name is Valentina Pe...