Point of view

Chapter 3

Sky POV

Am I dead?

I peeked open one eye to see that, sadly, I am in fact alive. I was crouched down with my hands in front of me, looking like I could have stopped the car. But I ain't no superwoman.

I stood up and looked at the death machine that almost took my young 17 year old life. It was a black 2010 audi that was so clean, you could eat off of eat it. Ha,no.

It wouldn't have been bad knowing that I died at the hands(or wheels) of this beauty but then the asshole driver decided to show his ugly ass face. I was ready to give him a piece of my mind but then his face came into view and I was left speechless.

He was georgous. And trust me, I don't going around saying that to any and anybody.

He had glowing white skin that showed no sign of acne, hair that was so perfectly styled, you would think he spent hours to perfect it, and he was at least 6 foot 3. He definitely earned points there.

He also had a good sense of fashion. He wore a black T-shirt with a cross chain around his neck, camouflage pants and black boots. He had two ear piercings and also one at the corner of his mouth. Typical bad boy. My blood just started to boil at the sight of him.

His kind was the one I despised the most and I was going to let him know that first hand. He ran up to me, cocern written all over his beautiful-I mean- disgusting face.

"Fuck are you ok...I'm so sorry." He was in full blown panic mode. Good.

"Yeah I'm fine but I just have one question tho." I put on a plastic small on my face.

"Sure, what is it?"

SMACK

The sting from my hand and the redness of his left cheek let me know that the slap must have hurted like hell.

"What the fuck is wrong with you?" He was in shock at first but then that was replaced with anger.

"That's what you get for trying to fucking kill me?" I was beyong furious but not for the reason you may expect.

Sure I was almost killed but that is not why I am so angry. No not angry. Just pissed off.

Why did he have to be..."that type?"

The bad boy type

My experiences with these assholes are the reason why my whole life is so messed up. They think that just because they're big and bad, that they can do whatever the fuck they want, ruin whoever lives they want, say whatever they want to any and anybody and beat up anyone who tries to go against them.

Well not the bitch. This bitch ain't taking orders from anybody. Except for my mom and dad. But you get the picture.

Just looking at him makes my blood boil. His perfectly chiseled face, nice styled hair begging to be played with, nice sense of fashion, piercings and what's with that stupid voice?

Sounding all sikly and melodic. Disgusting.

"Are you even listening?...and could you stop staring at me." Damn...he noticed.

"I don't want to hear anything that comes out of that ly-

"Ashy is everything ok?....did they die?...are we going to jail?" A little girl, probably around the age of 5, came out of the front of the car and stood in front of us.

Sheeee issss soooo cuuute

I mean...I've seen better.

She looked just like the jerk standing in front of me with both of them having clean spotless white skin, blonde hair but her hair was really long and put into two neat little ponytails. They look like father and daughter.

Huuuuuhhhh????

He had his kid in the car that almost killed me and she was sitting in the front?

How much of a careless douchebag is this guy. Not only does not have any care for other people's life but also his daughter's. If I wasn't pissed off before, I am fucking pissed off now.

"It's ok Destiny. Everything is fine just go back inside." The little girl have him a are-you-serious look.

"Ashton Anthony Rivers do not tell me everything is fine. You almost killed somebody. And look at her, I think she died already because she looks like an angel." If my skin was as white as her, my face would look like a tomato.

Did a toddler made me blush?

"Are you ok?...I'm so sorry for all this. I really hope your not hurt." She came over and held my hands while looking at me with big blue concerning eyes.

Am I dreaming or did I really just met the perfect child?

"Destiny your so dramatic. Obviously she's ok if she has that much energy to slap the shit out of me. And for nothing might I add." He rolled his eyes crossing his arms over his chest.

Ok I really want to slap him again.

"For nothing????..You almost fucking ran over me dipshit." I instantly regret saying that because the perfection of a child gasped beside me.

"You said the devil's words of enchantment."

Ummm...what?

Before I could ask what the hell was that, Ashley's car pulled up behind us and they both rushed out. Right on time. Note the sarcasm.

"Sky what the fuck. You just ran out the house and left us, then we waited and you didn't show up so we drived and drived and drived and you were nowhere to be found so becky said that you probably got hit by a car and then I slapped her but then we heard a car schreeched and then we sped over hear and saw you and now were here and I'm rambling because I was nervous and were just glad your ok." She was huffing and tried to catch her breath.

"Well I was almost hit thanks to this ass- I mean idiot over there." I pointed over to the idiot whose name was Ashton according to his daughter.

"Well hello there." Both Becky and Ashley(who seemed to recover all too quickly) said at the same time. They are so girly it's disgusting.

"Ummm...hi?" I can understand his confusion. These two are like hyenas when they spot something they like. Boy or girl.

By the way....they both have boyfriends. Ashley is with a guy name Caleb, who is like a brother to me. We play around, argue and like the same sports, team and food as me. Becky is the one who has been in a relationship the longest. She is with Martin, a guy she has been with since the 7th grade. Now that's what I called a healthy relationship. They all loved each other dearly and sometimes, if I'm being honest, I feel kinda left out. But I don't let it bother me because guys are nothing but assholes who play with a girl's heart and lead her on just so they can embarrass her and do whatever they want with them. I told myself that after what happened to me, I would be done with males, females and relationships.

"Shit. Destiny we only got 5 mins left, we gotta go." My thoughts were cut off when Ashton grabbed Destiny and basically strapped her into the car.

"Hey where do you think your going. I'm not done with you yet." I still had alot to get off my chest.

"Another time sweetheart. I gotta get her to school. Hope I don't have to you your ugly grumpy ass again. Ladies, you have a nice day now." He says with a smile as he drove off, not before flipping me the bird.

Asshole. I hope I never see him again.

"Shit we gotta get to school too but you know your gonna have to explain what happened with you and hotty mchottyson right?" Ashley with her eyebrow raised.

"Yeah yeah yeah I know. Lets just hurry up cause school started 3 mins ago."

I justed wanted to go to sleep but the world had other plans. I was set up by my mom and best friends, almost got ran over by an arrogant, cute, reckless asshole, met the perfect child and have to explain everything that happened this morning while going to hell.

God please kill me.