I Came Back For Revenge

05:

I come home right after school and head up to my room. I kick my shoes off and decide to take a nap.

I rest for a good hour or so. But then I wake up to noise coming from downstairs. I get up out of bed and go to the stairs balcony to take a look of whats going on.

"Yahh! Let's go!" I hear a unfamiliar voice say.

"Dude stop killing me!" Another says.

Boys.

Ugh! Did he really have to bring his guy friends over here. Or did he not even know that I'm here.

"Hey who wants pizza?!" Justin.

"Me!" The other two say at once.

Okay yeah no I'm trying to sleep and I will not let it be ruined by three teenage guys.

"Hey, Justin tell your friends to shut the hell before I do!" I yell. The three guys turn there heads to face me.

"Dude. Whoah. Who is she? Is she your siste?" The blonde says.

"Yea, thats Ronnie. I hear she used to be bullied so she moved away. And now she came back Hot and badass." The brunette says.

"Eww, bro I'm still here you know." I say in disgust.

"Ya, dude thats my sister. Stop." Justin says. His face red from embarrassment.

"Yea, one you never loved." I say quiet but loud enough for them to hear. They become silent and Justin looks down at the ground in shame.

Good he should.

"Look just shut the fuck up so I can nap." I say.

"Or what?" Brunette says amused. I raise an eyebrow at him.

"Dude I wouldn't." Justin says.

"Ya know you should really listen to my brother. I wouldn't."

"Or what? Com'mon whats the worst you could do? Hit me?" Ooh. He just fucked up.

I walk up to him and stand in front of him. "Ya, you're right. What's the worst I could do?" I play along.

He smirks.

I smile at him then knee him where the sun don't shine. I roundhouse kick him making him fall to the ground. I punch him in the gut then kneel down to his level.

He's whimpering. This is priceless.

"Try me bitch." I say. I look back at the blonde and Justin. They look scared. Of me.

"I didn't know you could do that R." Justin says.

"Ya, well there's a lot you don't know about me." I chuckle darkly.

"Listen R-" I cut him off.

"Don't. Just...don't" I snap.

I already know what he was going to say, but I didn't want to hear it. I didn't want hear the 'sorrys' or the 'forgive mes' He lost his chance for that. 2 years ago.

before going back up to the stairs. I turn to the boys one last time and say, "Shut the hell up." I warn with a pointed look.

They nod quickly looking scared at what I'm capable of. Then satisfied I walk back up stairs.

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"Ughhh!" Now I can't go back to sleep because of those ding witts. Groaning I get up and decide to go out. I slip on some leather jeans, with a black crop top, my jacket, a choker, and my combat boots. I do my usual dark make up, and my hair half up half down.

"I'm going out!" I announce. Great the boys are still here.

"With a boy?" Justin asks. I scoff.

"Since when did you care." He stays silent for a while. "Since I became your brother." He says.

"Well that's a first." I mumble. "Look does it matter?" I say now getting aggravated.

"Yes it does."

"No it doesnt. Not to you at least. Point is I'll be back around one-ish. Don't wait up."

"Wait are you going to go get drunk." He asks.

"Yup." Say.

"Oh he'll no." Why is he so mad?

"Look I won't get too drunk to where I can't drive myself home. I never did in Japan anyways. I have a high tolerance on alcohol. I'll be home before you know it."

"You got drunk before?!?" He yells standing up.

"Yea, because of you, and miss prissy bitch. Why am I even telling you this? Look I gotta go. Don't wait up, bye." I look over at the other two and there dead silent. I shrug my shoulders before hoping on my bike and drifting off in the wind yet once again.

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