Chapter 3

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Chapter 3

BEEP! BEEP! BEEP! BEEP!

*THWACK*

Yes, that is the sound of an alarm clock hitting a wall. Very good! I sat up, and looked around my room. It's been a week since the 'incident' with Tori. She wasn't kidding that she would try to make my life hell. keyword, TRY.

I got more verbal abuse, more hateful glares, and more pointing and laughing. Lets just say, I now have a lot of holes in my wall. I have a bit of an anger issue.

I rolled of my bed, attempting to land gracefully on my feet. But of course, being born with the 'mega clumsy' gene, I landed on my but.

"Ouch!" I hissed, standing up. I limped into my bathroom, and got ready.

Not 5 minutes later, I'm blow-drying my hair, and brushing my teeth. I walk over to my closet, and grab the most comfortable thing in there.

After applying my makeup, I look at my reflection in the mirror. White leggings, a baby blue tied cutoff tank that had the infinity sign with flowers, a black cami, high top black converse that reach up to my knees, winged black eyeliner, and mascara,

I loped down the stairs, and into the kitchen. I grabbed the only apple out of the basket, and made a mental note to swing by the store on my way home.

I lazily sauntered towards my jeep, and hoped in. I blasted the radio the entire way to school. I sang along to songs by Paramore, Ed Sheeran, 5SOS, and Avril Lavigne.

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Parking in my normal spot, I hop out of my white beast. I was all good until one of Tori's wannabes drove by and splashed me with a mud puddle.

'Good thing my phone case is waterproof, and I always keep spare cloths in my jeep.' I thought sarcastically to myself.

I calmly reached for my things when I heard obnoxiously loud hysterical laughter coming from Tori and her wannabes.

"Awe, look at that! The 'bad girl' of campus is sopping wet!" Tori said breaking out into fits of giggles.

"Awe, look at that." I say mocking her annoyingly high pitched voice. The bottle blond Barbie just got mocha flavored hi-lights!" I smirked, my body not listening to reason.

"What do yo-" Tori started, but before she could finish I grabbed her coffee and dumped it on her head. "Why you little!" She was about to go on a rampage, but then stopped.

"What were you gonna say?" A very threatening Mo said. Tori gaped, trying to form a coherent sentence. "Ya, I thought so." Mo finished.

"So," Mo said turning us around, and steering me in the direction of the girls locker rooms. "Why do you smell like the street on a particularly muddy day?" One look, and she knew it was Tori and her group.

"They will die in there sleep." Mo snarled.

"Not if I get to them first." I said, deathly calm. Mo gave me a look knowing that if those, lets call them sporks, did anything else to me there'd be consequences.

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A/N

Ok, funny story about the spork thing. So for anybody confused about what it is, it's a eating utensil a spoon fork.

So I was talking to my friend Brayden, and he was pissing me off(what a surprise) so I called him a spork. he thought I called him a bird*face palm*. I was like, no that's a stork. he said, same thing! so I oh so calmly explained it to him, while laughing so hard I had to reexplain it. I basically called him bi.(he would 'do anything' if you catch my drift)

Ok, serious time now. Just Kiddddiiiiinnnnngggggg:P I have no serious bone in my body. just wanted to let you guys know that I will be out of town for awhile. Please don't kill me if I don't update for a llllllloooooooonnnnnnngggggggg time!!!!

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