The Rebel's Badboy (editing)

Chapter 6:What have I gotten into?

-Alex's POV-

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Oh no.

Not here.

Just No.

Great now he's sitting down,and look Im now annoyed.

Ok let me rewind this.

{Couple of Hours earlier}

"Give me it,"I said,lunging toward my baby.

He zoomed foward,laughing,"No,not until you let me drive this badgirl."

"Devin Woods!Give me back my bike!"I said,infurated.

"Oh,Come on babe,just ride behind me."He said with a smirk held on his face.

"No,your already staining it with your cooties!"I said,making a disgusted face.

Let me recap,mister woods here decided to take my keys when I wasn't looking and ride my motorcycle around.

"Cooties?"

"Yes,cooties,ever heard of it?"

"Ohhh fiesty is showing!"

"Yea and feisty is going to kick your ass if you don't get off of my bike!"I said in clear annoyance.

"Oh come on—"

"Thats it!"

I stormed over to him and before he could make a move to escape,I shoved him off my beautiful bike and he fell with an 'Omph!'.

I stood there,putting a hand on my hip,shaking my finger as I scowled at him like im his mother.

"This,"I motioned to him on the floor,"—Is what you get for not listening to me!Now I be on my way,leaving you in my dust."

I put on my helmet and started driving away.

"PEACE DOUCHEBAG!"I held my fingers in a peace sign,flipping him off.

After my grand exit,I left for home to find my dad passed out on the couch,with a beer in his hands.

Im guessing he had a bad day at work and or hes really stressed.

"Oh,Dad instead of telling me,your stressed out!You instead tell your beer bottle,real classy."I muttered.

I stalked up the stairs,my long legs making it to my room.

I saw my prank bag perched up in my closet and decided to have some fun.

I threw myself out the window even though were two storyies of the ground.

I walked down the block and decided to visit the school's slut:Stephanie.

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"Well,hello there barbie house,how nice of you to taint my teenage years,"I muttered loudly to myself.

I glanced up again looking at the real-feels-like-plastic house.

I stared at it.It was pink.

Pink of all colors.

It was a bright pink house,with a bright blue door,the window shafts were pink and blue,the roof was pink,it was outlined with purple.

I took a step fowards daring to step on the pink cobblestone path that lead to the front door.

I'm deciding between 1.)Go home,be a sourpuss and do my homework or 2.)Do this prank,and go get ice cream.

I went with the latter,I quickly sneaked to her garage,and try to figure out the passcode.