Management for Assassins

4. She doesn't seem that bad

SHE DOESN'T SEEM THAT BAD

Bray's POV

"Rya. Rya stop!" She's not using her speed but she's very fast. She's shoving crowd of students gently. Ducking, shoving and squeezing pass students.

Me, as a gentlemen, I gladly walked around the crowd instead of pushing through them.

"Rya!" I screamed. She stopped in the middle of the hall. I was pretty disappointed with her. I stood behind her. I gave her a hug behind her. "Why did you do that?" I whispered.

"You wanted me to be humiliated?" She choked on her words.

"It's better than them being suspicious. First the janitor's closet then you doing ninja flips over Chonelle's leg." I letted go of her.

"Okay, well what about you?" She folded her arms.

"What about me?" I asked stupidly.

"Won't they find you suspicious?"

"Rya, I'm a dude. Guy's strength is very obvious in this case. But you on the other hand, has strength of a dude."

Rya looked down in disappointment. "I'm sorry Bray. All this preasure is going through me and I don't know what to do."

"I don't blame you for acting like this. Chonelle is all over me. She knew that you would be a distraction. With her inviting us over, she's keeping her enemy closer."

Her eyes widen, "what? Me! Is she trying to humiliate me in front of you or something?"

"I guess." I shrugged.

The bell rang. "See ya." She quickly took off. I waved even though she won't see it with her back turned.

Chonelle's POV

Ugh that bitch. Who does she think she is? Entering the bathroom, I chased all the girls out so that I could be alone with Hailey and Julia. "So girls, Rya has been off this whole day." The girls shrugged.

"She doesn't seem that bad." Julia confronted.

"What?!" I glared at her.

"I mean yeah, no girl has strength to bust a boy through the door. I mean . . . what if she just yelled at Jay and he just fell back."

"He has scratch marks on him. And his shirt is torned." I said angrily.

"Why can't we just asked him what happened? Hailey said.

"Because Hailey, he's been a statue since he ran away from her. He ran like she was a monster or something."

Ever since she moved here, I know that she will walk over my shoes. When I saw her brother, maybe this could work. I mean look at Julia now. She's stuck with me and Hailey. And her brother.no longer cares for her. If I could do the same with Rya then I'll be with her hot brother.

I walked back and forth thinking what to do. Since I have no ideas, I'm just going to do what I do best.

"You know what, I'm just going to give her a piece of my mind." I turned my heel but Julia grabbed my wrist.

"No don't . . ." Before she said anything else I threw my fist at her face. She stumbled to the floor. She started to cry, but I don't give a damn.

"Listen Julia . . ." I crouched down at her, held her chin to make look at me. Her eye looks swollen. And I care because . . ? Hmmm. No reason.

" . . . unless we have to go through this again, you just have to stay out of my business. How many times do I have to remind you?" I punched her face again to get it through her head.

I looked at Hailey smirking. "Go take her to the nurse." Then I looked at Julia on the floor. "And you say nothing." I pointed at her. Watching her black out.

I walked out of the bathroom. An empty hall. Hmm. Late for biology. Again.

Rya's POV

Ahh art class. I took art lessons in Japan. Don't ask why I was in Japan.

The teacher gave us instructions to paint something that represents, me. Me?

Because of the first day of school, teachers are desperate to know students.

Alot of ideas are running through my mind. But they're aren't good.

I was thinking; A knife with blood, or a girl holding a knife standing over a dead body covered in blood. A girl hiding from the cops. A girl fighting a giant muscular guy.

When I was little, Bray and I had a hard time with our parents.

I don't think I wanted to call them that. When they had Bray I heard, they were filled with joy. They glad they had a child.

They were very happy when they were about to have another.

Or about two more. Yes I had a twin. My parents told me that my twin died in my mother but I was still alive. They didn't know they were about to get twins though. When my twin died. They didn't know that another child was still in her stomach.

I was delivered in my parent's bathroom.

My parents has a good relationship with Bray. But to me, no.

They beat me up because they know everytime they look at me, they kept thinking about the baby that died. Because they know that the dead baby looks like me. They blame me for my twin's death.

Luckly, Bray saved me. He stops my parents from beating me up. They gave Bray a good reason why they do this to me. And he should do the same.

But Bray is more than that.

One night they went out. Never came back. We got a call saying that they were in a accident.

I wasn't sure that if I'm happy because being tortured is over or sad that we have no one to keep us.

A few moments later a black car parked in front of the house. They asked us to come with them or go to the orphanage.

Of course we chose to go with them. I don't want to wear baggy clothes like on the movie "Annie."

After 10 hours of driving, we ended up in the middle of no-where. It's hard to pronounce where we are. In the middle of a dry desert, there's this boulder that has a switch under it.

It opens a entrance on the ground and we have to jump through it.

I went back to reality looking at my canvas.

Still blank. The bell rang. "Okay class I'll give you another day of finishing your painting." Ms. Hubert said to the class.

I sigh in relief. After putting my blank canvas away, I walked outside to be bumped by something big on the way. I tumbled down with it. I placed my hands on the floor to push myself up. Till I realised I was on top of Brock.

In shock, I literally jumped off him. And helped him up. "Thanks, but it would've been me that should help you up." He said smiling.

"Yes. But I was the one who knocked you down."

He laughed. "What class do you have next?"

"P.E." I simply replied.

"Cool, we're in the same class. I'll walk you to gym."

I smiled for my responce. He smiled back and lead me to gym.