drama-love and hate

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Ok I know chapters are short but it lets me put more in the story.

Recap: as I walked out I saw Chase and a bunch of kids I have never seen before, I'm guessing his friends, all went in to Mr. Gavin's office along with Jake, Chris, and Pedro (they look like they got mauled by an animal) looks like I wasn't the only one fighting on campus today.

Chapter 6

"Listen Night this isn't over I'm in charge here and you may think you're cool and better than me but you're not" Trisha sneered. Typical teenage girl right?

"Ok. Trisha but let's get one thing straight you are not in charge of me all these other idiots may idolize you, but I don't and I defiantly don't think I'm cooler or better than you I know. So if this every does happen again I won't hold back and I think secretly you know what I'm capable of, so back off." I challenged knowing Trisha could hear the killer in my voice, the fear in her eyes was proof of that. Then, she walked off in a huff. GOD! She is so annoying. My phone rang a disturbingly eerie tone. Ahhhh perfect my outlet for all this anger just rang.

"What do you want dad! It better be important seeing how my recent pay check has mysteriously been missing for 3 weeks" I accused

"Nice to hear you voice too, sweetheart! Now if you're done whining I have a mission for you" he counseled. Talk about good timing, because as I walked into the parking lot Trisha tried to hit me with her car, and if I hadn't been on my way to dispose of someone else's problem I would have.... Well you get the idea.

Now you would think if I get paid $20,000 a kill I would have the best things life could offer (you couldn't imagine how many times a week I do this), but that would bring up questions seeing as how I live with my mother who doesn't get paid a lot on a teacher's salary and everyone thinks my father ran off with some tramp and got married in Atlantic City. Those of us on the inside me, mom, the guidance counselor (we needed an assassin on the inside), and dad know the truth and some of us (mom) are not ok with me following in my parents footsteps. Yes! I said parents my mom got out she couldn't take it anymore and... wait a second I'm babbling.

So anyway I drive a motorcycle nothing fancy, to the untrained eye but still get some stares from the boys, and on special missions a Porsche 911. It belongs to the company, which is owned by my dad so I guess it is mine.

Damn! Stay focused Nova I thought as I hopped on the bike, the engine revved to life and I zoomed off leaving nothing, but a trail of smoke to do something some people only dream of...

Chapter7

Chases p.o.v.

Dang the principle must have let us off easy cause we're new. He just asked us if we saw what happened and of course we denied it. The boys just said they were jumped and didn't see the persons responsible. They got detention and we got away unscathed, well except for Eric's hair, the egg started to dry in his hair, that's going to be hard to get out.

So as we walked outside I saw a flurry of black hair and smoke zoom by on a motorcycle and almost hit us! "Owwwww" Eric hollered holding his foot and jumping up and down. Maddie as the totally over protective wild child mother figure she is, was pissed. Whoever that was is sooo dead if Maddie finds them (literally). "Eric is your foot ok" Callie said trying to stop his jumping. "Umm no my foot just got ran over idiot" Eric yelled, "Well sorry for trying to help you mutt" CAT retorted.

"Hey don't yell at my brother you bitch" maddie fumed. GREAT!

A blue Volvo pulled up and the window rolled down. "Hey hottie want a ride?" a girl with long brown hair and green eyes asked. Who is she talking to? "Yea thanks names Thomas" Thomas replied with his usual sexy grin. The girl's eyes lit up "Trisha and this car can fit three!" she said using a flirty smile "what about you sexy, what's your name" she said nodding her head toward me. "Chase, names Chase" I responded "well, Chase and Thomas want a ride?"Giving us an alluring smile. "Can I have one too, walking is murder on a girl wearing heels" Callie chipped in with a smile holding maddie back. "Oh sorry, but I don't give freaks a ride, especially not freaktuplets" Trisha answered. Totally the wrong move, CAT's a fighter when provoked and being called a freak is like being kicked in the... well you know

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