Chapter 2: No Not Voldemort Dipstick

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CHAPTER 2

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HEATHER

Blake, Blake, Blake, you just crossed a line you'll wish you never did. He has brought out my inner bitch and I am going to make that jerk pay. You can bully me, push me, take my stuff, but NOBODY can mess with MY car.

I don't care who you think you are Blake Carlton but you are going to pay. I don't care if you're the schools bad boy, you mess with my car well karma is going to bite you in the booty my friend.

Ok I sound really weird right now but naturally I'm going to be mad that somone *cough Blake* smeared pie all over my car. Yeah I know girls like me shouldn't have evil thoughts am I right? Wrong, If you touch something thats important to me you just may regret it.

The claws are coming for you Carlton. You better watch out.

I walked up to my car with Steph still gaping like a bufoon, yes I did use that comparison, I stood next to her and my car waiting for her to return from her thoughts. When she finally closes her mouth she turns and looks at me with bug eyes,

'Heather someone trashed your car!'

'Steph I have eyes I noticed.'

'Why aren't you freaking out you love your car?!'

I was wondering the same thing, but I figure it's because I already have a devious plan to repay the person who did this to me.

'Becuse I already know who did it.'

"who?!?'

'Blake'

Steph's mouth dropped open again clearly not getting that it was payback for earlier when I "bumped" in to him. 

'He did it cause I bumped in to him and back talked him remember?'

'I told you that you shouldn't have done that!'

By this time most of the people had left because they lost interest in the car, there is only a few people still out here. I grapped Steph and dragged her to the door so she would get in the car then went around to the driver's side to get in.

As I was opening my door I saw you know who, no not Voldemort dipstick, Blake. He was grinning at me and the car so I did one thing he wouldn't expect.

I smirked at him and swung myself into the car not giving him time to react before I sped off out of the parking lot. Boy was he in for a surprise tomorrow.

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COME WITH ME NOW

COME WITH ME NOW

WHOA, COME WITH ME NOW

I'M GONNA TAKE YOU DOWN

WHOA, COME WITH ME NOW

I'M GONNA SHOW YOU HOW

I woke up flailing my arms around trying to find my phone and shut off my alarm. That's one way to wake up, a little hardcore rock music. I couldn't find it so I had to get up and search through my bag. I wrapped my fingers around it finally and shut off the music that was still blaring way to loud.

I walked up to my mirror and stared at the horror that was my hair. At least I woke up earlier this  morning. I ran my brush through and after like a bazillion times I finally got all the knots out of it. It was long dull brown hair that reached my waist. At least it wasn't super short cause how would I live without the messy bun. I quickly put my hair up into it's usual messy bun but then decided to straighten it since I had more time.

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