The Stoner Project

Chapter 12:This Is War

Chapter 12: This. Is. War.

I had to reupdate this chapter because wattpad is being a douche and deleting my chaps.  they also deleted chapter 4 so I will be combining 4 and 5 together to keep it organized so around twelve am update your library and visit it because it will be rewritten differently.

If you are a fan of sweet and treats,  I deleted it and it will be re written.

Also I write band fan fics and their X Readers!!!! Eeep! They will be on my tumblr so follow Cx.  My tumblr is Scars-head-to-toee.

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I rushed out of Hot Topic, into Spencers, into Zumiez, buying black pieces of clothing and accessories I saw.  I bought Converse from Journey's too and went to Vans for vans.

This. Is. War.

Winter want to play with me like I'm his little toy, well not anymore. I will fight back this time and unlike guys, we have boobs, curves, and brains. I went to get my hair done in layers and the tips died dark blue, then I traveled home with my shopping bags and unloaded all of the go thy clothes into my treasure chest.

Just you wait, Winter. Spring will come and melt your snow.

So today is now Friday and I slide into a outfit. Torn black, studded, skinny jeans, black combat boots, a black tank top with 3 black and white panels. The first panel is guy lips with snake bites showing fangs, the second panel is the pair of lips biting the girls neck, and the third is blood dripping from her neck where he's biting.

I put on a few studded bracelets and bangles along with a chocker and black thick rimmed glasses. I added black lipstick along with heavy eyeliner and black eye shadow. I teased my hair and grabbed my black messenger bag with Andy Biersack's face on it.

Whoever that is.

Winter is picking me up so I run out quickly, seeing him leaning on his motorcycle, smirking at his phone.

He looks up at me, his smirk growing as he ranks over my body with his eyes.

"Awe. Look who's trying to blend in. Who's a good kitten? You are." He scratched underneath my chin. I slapped his hand away, growling. "Is kitten angry?" Winter continued to talk in a baby voice, clonking a helmet onto my head. We both got on his motorcycle, heading to school.

We are now in class and I cannot focus because Kara thought it would be cute to skip class to come to our class and make out with Winter in the back.

Right behind me.

All the giggling and dirty words getting whispered in each other's ear, touching and PDA.

I was ready with my messenger bag. Ready to barf.

"You know, I've been thinking about you." Kara purred.

"Oh really?" Winter said in a husky, low, voice.

"Yes. How long has it been since I had a taste?"

I gagged.

"Five days."

"That's too long...Are you busy tonight?"

"Yeah, I have my project thing with Bridget."

"Ditch her." I turned around, glaring at her.

"Listen, Bitch. I would appreciate if you stop distracting Winter and me from class. It's not good data for the project. Secondly, I did nothing to you so stop fucking around with me because you have nothing else to do in your boring ass life, and third close your damn legs because I can smell the fish from here!!!"

I exploded, grabbing everyone's attention.

"All three of you, lunch detention."

"Great, I get to watch you guys make out again." I muttered, glaring at Winter who had Kara pinned up against a desk. Ignoring me, I sighed, checking my phone. The teacher was gone but there was no way of sneaking out of this room. No windows, and a door that locks from the outside.

The detention room.

Soon, Kara and Winter finished.

Thank the lord.

Then he came to sit by me, which wasn't a surprise. Trying to sling an arm around me, I dodged it.

"You're not making out with me, so get the fuck away."

"He wouldn't want to." Kara hissed.

"Shut up, dirty skank." I yelled and looked at Winter, rolling my eyes."What?"

"I forgot....my lunch money today."

"So you want some of my lunch?"

"Kinda.." Winter looked away.

"So unmanly. Is the Goth hungry?" I said in a baby voice, pinching his cheek. He glared daggers at me, almost making me shit myself. "Okay, I'll share." I smiled taking out my paper bag. I had a turkey sandwich cut in half so I gave one half to Winter, I always packed six Oreos so I gave him three, I had two Capri Suns so I gave him one, a apple that I gave to him, and a kit kat that we split.

Kara can starve, die, and go to hell.

After we got done eating, detention was over. As I got up and picked up my messenger bag, Winter smirked at me.

"Thanks, babe." My heart literally did jump rope.

"Hah, you owe me one." I smiled, trying to play off my blushing cheeks.

"What do you want?" He said in a low voice, placing a hand over mine and using those eyes to hypnotize me. I felt cold, like I was outside, playing in the snow with a bathing suit on. My spine felt like it wasn't straight for once and my knees gave in, as I leaned onto the desk.

I whispered in his ear shakily, "I want you...."

I smiled.

"...to leave me the fuck alone with the flirty bullshit."

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I was finally home and as I got into my yoga shorts and tank top, I sat on my bed, reading Seventeen magazine.

My phone had vibrated as I answered the incoming call.

"Hello?"

"The project. Ring a bell?" My eyes widened.

I had plans with Winter!!!

"I could be getting laid right now."

"Well you aren't." I sighed, getting up. "Meet me at your side of downtown."

"The ghetto side with gangs?"

"No, the side with fluffy pandas and large lollipops and cupcakes." I smirked.

"Don't get sarcastic."

"Just did. Bite me." After that, I hung up. I got up and slid into my converse and grabbed my iPad and car keys then left to his apartment.