(long chapter for yall)
It was no timebefore mom and dad left, and I do mean no time. They were gone beforewe got back home from school, leaving the vacant house in the handsof the worst house sitters of all time; Jake and Gray. With a calm demeanor, I walked into the house. Tonight is the night, Jake andgray are throwing another party which gives me leeway to do what Iever I want.
"Sweet,"I said with a malicious tone as I ran upstairs, my feet loudlythudding against the wooden floor and into my spacious room. grabbingmy hippie bag and wallet, that I had somehow managed to not lose. Ineed to change my clothes, these are too bright, I thought as Ilooked down, my white jumpsuit brazenly standing out compared to mytan skin. hurriedly running over to my dresser i pulled out a blacksheer shirt , nearly falling I put on a pair of black leggings. Thisoutfit needs something else, hmm. I looked over my large collectionof shoes my eyes catching on a pair of bubblegum pink chunky heels,the sunlight going straight through their translucent plasticbodies. Taking my hair in big fistfuls, i wrapped it up tightly in aplain brown bandana in hopes to cover my fiery shield of hair.Clogging around my room in pink boots, I put a Puritan style hat on.Walking into the bathroom I looked at myself, mainly checking to seeif my butt looks good.
"Damn girl!"I yelled as gave myself a mediocre pep talk, nervous adrenalinepumping through my clogged veins. Patting my hat i walked out of mybathroom and gave the door knob a twist. Nothing, why isn't thisfucking thing opening. Punching the door, i quickly slammed my footin it.
"What thefuck!" i screamed as i grabbed the desk chair and slammed into thedoor, my anger starting to bubble up.
Stomping my footi paced around my room, gritting my teeth i looked frantically aroundmy room. Bingo... my adjusted on the old box of an old, metalemergency ladder, mischievously i smirked a deviant idea flowingthrough my head. Smiling like the grinch before he stole christmas igrabbed the box and opened it. Looking at the old ladder i examinedit.
"Seems goodenough for me" i said in a meh attitude as walked over to thewindow furthest from the door and opened it, seeing as there's noscreen i hooked the ladder onto the window. Looking out i gave aheavy sigh and tried to ignore the heavy set nauseousness that'scurrently crawling up my stomach like a hairless mole. While Makingsure I had everything I needed I Bent down into a dog form and backedup, Slowly i latched myself onto ladder and stepped down.
"Oh sweet babyJesus" I mumbled as I started to climb down, the cold air chillingmy back to oblivion and my thin fingers feeling like chocolatebrittle. Starting to step down I latched the chunky heeled boots ontothe steps making sure to latch myself real good.
Quickly Iscurried down the steps, looking around i noticed the empty pool andbackyard. Where is everyone I thought as I tip toes can to thesliding glass do, the bass practically preventing my heart frompumping. Lightly I pressed my hands onto the glass door, getting mybody aligned with my arms and hands i looked in. i must say its quiteweird to be looking in instead of actually being in it. It looks funyet disgusting, which it is. Deciding it was to weird to watch iwaddled away and walked over to the garage. Entering the pincode, itook the keys out that i had nabbed earlier and walked over to theold mustang. I must say this is quite fun to drive, cranking the heatup, i pulled out of the garage and started off to the nearest craftstore, or anything thatd sell spray paint.
After driving forabout an hour i found a Walmart and pulled in. what do i even want topaint anyways? I thought as i got out of the car and walked into thestore, grabbing a hand bin i walked over to the spray paint sectionand looked at the different colors.
"Well, i canwing it and just grab a rainbows worth? Yeah i think thatll work" imummbled softly as i nibbled on my thumb nail.
Grabbing theessential rainbow colors; red, yellow, orange, green, blue, purple,and of course black, white, and sparkle. Making my way to the cashregister I grabbed a four loko and a candy bar. I might as well fuckmyself if I'm gonna go do dumb shit. Walking to the register I didmy best to look calm and mature, as if I spend every Friday nightbuying 9 cans of spray paint and the ultimate frat boy drink.
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The Secret Rebel (Rough Draft)
General FictionMay Red is troubled and addictive. May Red doesn't know how to help herself. May Red is killing herself. Little does she know... This is just the start. I'm not very good at descriptions. So I'll probably be changing this a few times over time...