I Came Back For Revenge

03:

I come home around 10pm and my mom is screaming at me.

"You could have been kidnapped, or worse killed!"

"Okay seriously mom you're over reacting. When I stayed with aunt Luna I came home around 1 o'clock. So your lucky I'm home at ten. This is early for me."

"Yeah well now your curfew is 9. Everyday from now on be home before nine or your grounded." She says.

"What that is so unfair. And a curfew. Really?"

"Yup, wanna push it to 8:30?"

"Ughhh! Whatever!" I stomp up the stairs with my bags in my hands.

"Oh and Ronnie how the hell did you have enough money to pay for all of that?" She asks.

I smirk, "I have my ways." Then walk up the stairs. Okay so if I remember correctly the second door to the right is my room. I kick the door open and yup. This is exactly how I remember it. The room is huge.

The walls are a creme color. I have a king size bed in the middle of the room. A little bench in front of my bed, a white fluffy rug. I have a vanity in a corner. A dresser up against the wall, a book shelf up against the left side of the wall. Lastly, a t.v just above the dresser. I go to my closet and gape at the sight. I almost forgot how rich my parents...or my mom is.

I take all the ugly stretched out clothes hanging in the closet off the hangers and replace them with my leather outfits and jackets. I take out all the colorful shoes out and replace them with my 10 pairs of combat boots and converse.

Better.

I also get rid of the fluffy rug on the floor, I rip all of those stupid stuffed animals off the bed.

Next the sheets. The sheets currently on the bed is full of anime desgins. Disgusting. I replace them with gray sheets I found for about ten fifteen dollars from Goodwill today.  I leave the bench and vanity and dresser, I take all the books, (mostly anime) off the shelf.

I come across some pictures of me and Lizzy smiling before she passed away. Sighing I place them on the shelf where the anime books once were.

I put my makeup away, then walk out my room, into the hall before throwing all of the nerdy shit off the stairs balcony. I walk back in the room and get out a black blanket from that I bought today and hang it over the blinds. Once everything is settled I flip my shoes off before jumping on my bed.

This looks better.

"Hey what is all the noise abou- Whoah." I turn my head and see Justin standing at my door way, with a face full of shock.

"I didn't ask for company." I snap. "Go away." God why does he have to everywhere.

Because he's your brother. Duh.

Whatever.

"R, your room, it's-"

I roll my eyes and cut him off to say, "Gothic I know, now leave."

"Ronnie l-"

"LEAVE!" I scream.

He takes a deep breath before sighing, turning away, and leaving me in peace. I heeve a sigh.

I feel lonely now that Josie and Tyler aren't here. They're twins. Josie is older than Tyler by five minutes but they're both 15. Sometime we would talk before we fall asleep. They were my only friends. I can't do that anymore because we are about 1,798 miles apart from each other.

Good times, good times.

School is tomorrow so I better get some sleep if I want to make an epic entrance and wipe off all the smirks on those bloody pricksbathroom school. It will be epic. I can't wait to see the face of Tiffany.

Although she'll probably throw insults my way for not killing myself 2 years ago. Oh well.

Life is life. And it sucks like hell.

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Around 6 o'clock My alarm goes off.

I get in the shower and wash my body from all  the dirt that attracted to me on the plane.

Next I change into my usual outfit. I put on a plain white crop top, with black ripped jeans, my signature leather jacket, my combat boots, and a choker. I blow dry my hair and decide to leave it down, brush my teeth and do all that hygienical stuff. My makeup is my usual dark style with dark eyeshadow and a thick wing of eyeliner, A good coat of mascara, some bronzer, my highlighter is on point, and lastly I finish it off with a dark matt lipstick. I grab my black leather backpack and I'm done.

There. I'm ready for my epic entrance.

I skip breakfast and hop on my bike and drift off into the wind.

This shall be good.

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