The Nerd is The Bad Girl?

Chapter Seventeen

             _Chapter Seventeen_

        Shoping...

        I woke up with my head pounding and my shoulder hurting like hell. I slowly sit up and look around my room, I don't see anything moved so that's a good sign. I look down to see the 50 dollar bill next to my pillow. I pick it up and go over to my closet to see my box, it holds all the money I have been saving for the last 2 years. I slip the bill in and grab a pair of white shorts, a grey 'NewYork Story't shirts, a grey bennie and a black and grey flannal. I slip them on and put on my black Convers. I grab my wallet and walk out my room. I go down stairs to see Kevin and Andy talking.

        "Morning." I say breaking there conversation.

        "Morning." They both reply looking up when I walked in.

I look in all the cabinets to see no food.

        "Kevinnn?" I ask drawing out his name

        "Yes?" He asked back

        "Can you take me to the store so I can get a few things?" I ask, trying to be sweet.

        "Yeah, let me get my keys." He says getting up.

I check how much I have in my wallet, after counting all the money I got total of $150 dollars. Kevin walks in the kitchen.

        "Ready?" He ask looking at me.

        "Yup lets go." I say walking to the front door.

        "Hey, can you pick me up some beer?!?" Andy called

        "No!" I called back walking out the door to Kevin's car.

He both get in the car and buckle up. He silently drove to the local Walmart. As soon as we parked I hopped out of the car and went straight into the store. Kevin followed pushing the cart.
I grabbed a box of lucky charms. Two things of Hamburger meat, pasta noodles,tomatos, tomato paste and sauce. Then I went to the candy isle and got some Twislers and gum, the two things of monster and a gallon of milk. We payed and went to the car.
Kevin put all the food in the trunk while I buckled up. When he got in the car he buckled and started the car.

        "Why did you get meat and pasta?" Kevin asked pulling out the parking lot.

        "For dinner, I would like real food." I say back

        "Do you want me to help cook." He asked

        "No, I'm fine." I say.

Maybe I do need to be nicer, I mean he is trying to be ni- what the hell am I thinking he fucking took me away from my family, ugg. The car came to a stop I looked up to we are 'home'. I got out of the car and grabbed the bags that were going up to my room and walked in the house.

        "Did ya get my beer?" Andy asked

        "No, you never gave me money." I say in a flat tone

        "What happened to you?" Andy asked

        "Do you want to get punched." I say angrily

        "Wooh chill, sorry." Andy said taking a small step back.

        "Ill be in my fucking room." I say walking up the stairs.

I walked in my room and grabbed my I pod and head phones. I put my head phones in and turn the song 'Face Down.' by The Red Jumpsuit Apparatus. I start to clean up my room before grabbing my lap top. I take out my head phones and go on facebook. I see that Gina is on so I start to text her.

me: Heyy, I miss you.

gina: miss you too, hows it goin over der?

me: horrible, Why did I do this?

gina: To help people

me: Well people should feel special..

gina: I have to go but I love you and stay strong.

me: Okay, love you too.

I put my lap top back under my bed before grabbing my I pod and going down stairs. When I reached the bottom of the stairs the only person here was Andy.

        "Hey, where is everyone?" I asked

        "On a sale." Andy replied

        "Do you still have the gym here?" I asked

        "Yeah, why?" Andy asked back

        "Just asking." I say before walking back up the stairs.

I get into my room and change into a pair of black short track shorts a neon pink sports bra and I pulled my hair into a high pony-tail. I grab my I pod for the third time and go down to the gym. Which was really just a room with a couple punching bags, a small track and some bars. I put on my work out play list and head over to one of the punching bags. I slip my I pod in my bra and swing at the bag making it swing back. I throw another punch as it swings back my way.I keep swings, not caring about the sweat that is slpping down my four head, I let out all the anger and sadness I have been feeling. I start to put some kicks in and combos in working with the beat of my music.

Authors Note:

next chapter is going to be someone elses point of veiw

hope you liked it

Question:

Do you like the way she lets out her emotions?