The Bad Boy is my neighbor

Chapter Seven

Hey! Picture of VIolet on the side ------------------------------------------------>

Violet's POV

I went to the door to look at the note. The handwriting was very familiar. Before Kyle and Keith could say or see anything, I stuck it in my purse. I turn to look at Katherine to see if she saw anything, but she didn't; she was too busy looking at Keith. I rolled my eyes, but smile. They would be so cute together. I unlocked the front door and kicked off my shoes. "Take those shoes upstairs and put them in your room, not in the entrie hall. Got it." Keith said. I looked down at my shoes and looked at the stairs." Hell no. Do you know how much effort that requires to go up the stairs, open my door, walk to my closet, open my closet door, set my shoes do-" I was cut off. "FIne! I will put your god damn shoes away. Gosh." Kyle said picking up my shoes while mumbling mean things about me to himself. I smiled and kissed his cheek before he went up the stairs. He rolled his eyes. 

I walked into the kitchen to see Katherine and Keith almost kissing. Wow, that was fast. Katherine saw me out of the corner of her eye and pulled away. Darn it! I wanted them to kiss. Keith looked at me and sighed. I gave them a 'sorry I ruined you kiss' smile; which Katheine returned the 'okay' smile. I walked to the fridge and got out lemonade; my favorite drink ever! Ever since I was 14, I have had the craving for lemonade all the time so my kind brothers would always get it for me. I saw the pizza was open for grabs, so I got 4 pieces. What? I like food, no harm in that. Anyways, Kyle came back down and grabbed a slice of pizza and MY lemonade cup. I looked at him with pure angry. "That was MY lemonade, jerk." I said standing up from the table. Kyle looked at me while jugging the lemonade."Ahh, not anymore its not." Kyle said wipping his mouth and putting the dish in the sink. I walked over to him and hit his head with my hand. 

I walked away with, now, my two pieces of pizza. I walked up the stairs to my room and shut the door. I walked over to my desk where my laptop was on and logged into twitter. I was getting a lot of hate from Zoey's followers. Ugh, DRAMA! It's overrated I think personally. My window was left open and I heard Ty talking on the phone. "Yes, I will have to money by Friday." pause "What do you mean its past the deadline, you said the deadline was next Monday." another pause "Fine I will get you the money by Wednesday. Bye." With that he hung up the phone. I looked over to Ty to see him looking at me. I turned away quickly and jumped on my bed. I heard him close his window. I sighed and closed my eyes. The last thing I remember is thinking that tomorrow, I'm facing hell.

I woke up to my alarm and groaned. I really do not want to face Zoey, or anyone actually. It's one of those days where people are going to piss me off for no reason. I got up and went down stairs. I saw Keith smiling to himself while texting. "So texting Katherine?" I asked grabbing some berries from the fridge. "Yeah I have some money." Keith said. What? "Keith?" "Its in my wallet upstairs." I sighed, he was not paying attention to me. "K, I'm going to buy drugs with it." I said. "Oka-, WAIT WHAT!!?? VIOLET MARIE DAY YOU BETTER NOT BEING DOING DRUGS!!" Keith yelled. "Violet's doing drugs, damnit, I owe grandma 40 bucks." Kyle said coming down the stairs. "You made a bet with grandma to see if I would do drugs?" I asked. I'm offended. "Yeah, so what are you doing, crack, heroine, weed?" Kyle asked being completely serious. "SHE IS NOT DOING DRUGS, right?" Keith asked. "No I am not doing drugs, jeez. Keith, over here, wasn't paying attention to me so I said I need money for drugs; which he was going to give me money for it." I said. "Well I was busy." Keith said like he is completely innonnce. "Busy with what?" I asked with a smile on my face. "I was textin-" He was cut off by the door bell. "I'll get it." I said going over to the door.