Chapter Four

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Chapter Four:

Turned out Matt wasn't kidding when he told me that Chelsea's parents would press charges if I didn't apologize, because when I had stubbornly refused to apologize even though practically everyone begged me too. Matt, my mom, and my stepdad all tried convincing me to apologize but I had so stubbornly refused. So Chelsea's parents filed a report against me for assault and my mom had to pay another fine of two hundred dollars. She has been super pissed off since last night and she even threatened to take my phone away, but of course I hid it and she couldn't find it.

As I stood there in front of my closet, recalling what happened last night, I suddenly remembered that I had forgotten to go to the stupid library, again. I sighed, scowling at my closet, and picked out black shredded leggings with a cropped white tank top that showed off my belly button piercing, and my usual combat boots. I quickly eye lined my eyes and applied some dark red lipstick, then I headed downstairs ready to face the wrath of my mother and her husband. I was honestly so fed up with their complaining that I felt like punching a wall when my asshole of a step dad decided to mock me once I entered the kitchen.

"Oh and here comes our little princess." He said sarcastically, with no other motive but to piss me off of course.

"Yeah? This little princess will beat the shit out of you, if you don't shut the fuck up asshole." I replied, gritting my teeth in annoyance. The asshole needed to stay the fuck out of my way right now.

He rolled his eyes and glared at me "You better keep your trap shut bitch before I tell your mom."

"Ohh now I'm fucking scared. You can go fuck yourself asshole." I screamed, then I stormed out the door, not in the mood for food anymore.

I drove of to school, and in no time I was up for another day in this hell hole. There was one upside to today though, and that was the little bitch, Chelsea, wouldn't be showing up due to her busted lip. What a fucking baby.

I made it onto the main building, getting the usual looks and stares, and found my locker then I dumped in a couple text books that had been given to us already. These teachers wasted no time. Once I had all my stuff dumped into my locker, I texted Lisa and Andre where I was and soon enough they both showed up with grins on their faces.

"What's gotten you both so happy in the morning?" I asked with a raised eyebrow. It wasn't every day that these two were very happy at seven in the morning.

"We got another new student and it's a girl and she's a junior and the biggest surprise of all, she's Milo's little sister." Lisa rambled all in one breath and I rolled my eyes. She was seriously way too over excited about all this.

"And she's smokin, but that's not it, there also seems to be other things going on." Andre said and I gave him a questioning look. As if on cue in walked Milo and his sister, but there was something totally different about him. Instead of the casual laid back look that he was wearing yesterday, today he had on a black V-neck that clung to his chest nicely and a pair of low slung jeans with black boots and not to mention he was holding a helmet. Is this guy bipolar or something, because I swear he changed looks faster than my grandma changed underwear. His sister was standing next to him smiling at something he was saying and nodding her head. I had to admit she was a pretty brunette and I could already tell that most of the boys where checking her out including my dumbass friend. Typical horny bastards.

"What's up with his new look." Lisa asked, as if reading my mind.

"Yeah, I'm starting to think he'll come dressed like a gay guy tomorrow. It would suit him pretty well though." I said smirking at the image that popped into my head.

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