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Chapter 17
Terry’s POV
I was in class when the door was almost ripped off its hinges be Dan stormed towards me with a look of determination across his face. He yanked me up out of my chair and pulled me towards the door; I grabbed Josh and pulled him along with us. Dan stopped to say to the teacher ‘I need to borrow Terry for a while’ and walked out without waiting for a reply.
‘What’s this all about?’ I asked while following him in the direction he was walking in, Josh still in my arms.
‘Your sister’s in trouble’
‘What kind of trouble??’ by now I was slightly worried about what was going on.
‘That creepy teacher Mr. Blake took her to his office, no time to explain but I just know she’s in trouble!’ we ran to the far corner of the school to Mr. Blake’s office where we heard, we didn’t miss a beat and started kicking the door down.
Vickie’s POV
That foolish teacher threw a book at me while I was on the phone and it hit my head causing me to drop my phone, well that hurt like a bitch. I felt my forehead and it was wet, yep I’m bleeding now I am seriously pissed off “ARE YOU TAKING THE PISS?!?! WHAT THE HELL ARE YOU PLAYING AT?” I screamed at him, he just smiled at me like the creep he is.
“I really didn’t mean to hurt you, it’s just that I always get what I want” I just raised a brow at him
“Dude... you’re like 105 years old... I doubt people are gonna give you what you want, not even your mom, I mean she can’t still be alive, no offence but your ancient” he turned red and got this wild look in his eyes hmm seems I’ve stumbled upon a soft spot I thought to myself.
“You cruel little BITCH, how dare you speak about me or my mother like that” he whisper screamed at me probably trying not to gain much attention to the room. So I decided to scream my heart out.
There was banging on the door and Mr. Blake jumped in front of me and covered my mouth dragging me across to the other side of the room and started fumbling with the lock on the window
‘Are you really trying to escape??’ I asked, putting and emphasis on the ‘really’ I can’t believe this old man. I would have fought out of his grip but I was started to feel dizzy, it was probably that book that was thrown at my head, it felt like a frickin encyclopaedia. Suddenly the door bust open and a very angry looking Dan was standing there with Terry beside him, Sammy was still growling in the background. I saw Josh weave his way thought Terry’s legs and come rushing forward. ‘HOW DARE YOU TOUCH MY VICKIE!!’ Bless him, that is the cutest thing ever, acting all Manish. Mr. Blake’s grip tighten and I felt light headed
‘Get. Off. Me. You. Creep.’ I struggled out, I looked at Dan and noticed that he had picked up the book that the teacher had thrown at my head and he lobbed it across the room at the teacher, I ducked just in time so that it flew over my head and smacked Mr. Blake in the nose, I heard a sickening crack and knew instantly that his nose was broken. HA oh well... karma’s a bitch. I ran to Dan’s side and picked up Josh holding him close to me. ‘Some one call the police’ I said
‘Already done’ Terry replied. We heard someone sobbing and looked in the direction of the sound to find that sorry excuse if a teacher holding his nose and crying his heart out LOL.
We walked out the room only to be met by two police officers, wow that was quick ‘Where is he?’ they asked at the same time and Dan just pointed to the room behind us. 15mins later, Mr. Blake was being bustled into the back of a police car, the whole school was watching from the school gates and I was sitting in an ambulance getting my head checked out. Turns out it was just a little scratch, but I still got to go home early so it was fine by me. Terry was my ride so we all went home. When we got there, we was greeted by a VERY disturbing sight, David making out with the maid on the couch, eww remind me NEVER to sit on the sofa again! ‘GET A ROOM MAN WHORE!’ I yelled walking past them and up to my room, I got to bottom of the stair case when David said,
‘I think I need to have a talk with your mother about your language’ and that made me freeze on the spot
‘Is that meant to be some kind of SICK joke’ I said angrily
‘What are you taking about Vickie?’ he asked confused.
‘Talking of mum I want to visit her, I haven’t seen her in ages’ oh my god. They don’t know yet
‘You don’t know yet do you?’ I voiced my thoughts.
‘Know what?’ they asked at the same time
‘Mum, she’s... she- Mum’s dead’ I whispered.
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