"Emma!" what?
"Emma dispierta!"
"Que?"
"Emma!"
"quien es este?" I say confused. Why is there someone yelling at me in the morning?
"Dispierta ahora idiota!" Ah that's my lovely Judy. "You are late!" She yells.
"Bueno! Para de gritar!" her voice is too loud.
"Get dressed! Idiota." She mutters and walks out of my room. We tend to speak Spanish together sometimes as she says "You don't forget where you came from." Although I was born here in America and I've lived here since, I've visited Spain multiple times and I love it there. My mom was Spanish; so was my dad , but I'm only Spanish by blood.
"Mierda." I laugh and cover my face with my hands as yesterday's events come rushing back to me. Wow Hunter was actually terrified of me; I remember the way he was running as if he was being chased by a monster or something. Do I look that scary when I'm PMSing? Probably.
I get dressed into some ripped jeans and an oversized hoodie-this might be my new thing. And I tie my hair in its signature messy bun with some strands falling to my face. I climb downstairs and find Judy in the kitchen sipping some coffee. COFFEE!
"Morning!" I chime happily as I smell the goodness of coffee.
"You are late!" She huffs. She hates it when I care less about school.
"I'll make it in time." I take the last sip of my coffee which I devoured in two seconds, kiss her goodbye, and leave for school.
I take a look at Star- my beautiful blue motorbike-and wish I can take her to school; it would take me literally three minutes t go to school everyday instead of fifteen minutes of walking. I sigh as I talk myself out of it. Not today.
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As usual everyone in school is being super loud and annoying as they gossip. I push my way through the crowd and then I see Sophia and I feel a little guilty for the way I treated her yesterday.
"Hey Sophia!" I call and she turns around and gives me a sweet smile.
"Hey!" She says as if yesterday never happened.
"Do you maybe wanna grab a drink or something to talk about that project we have?" If she declines I wont be surprised.
"Yes, sure! Here let me give you my number." She gives another smile with her pearly teeth. She is honestly so beautiful. With her blonde hair and her full lips; I don't really know how she's single.
"I'll see you later Sophia." I smile.
"Call me Soph." She winks at me.
"Got it."
I continue my way to my locker and chuckle quietly as I remember how Judy woke me up today. She is one crazy women.
"What's that smile for? Guess your mood is way better than yesterday if you know what I mean." Too early for assholes.
"Go suck your grandma's dick Hunter." I say non-nonchalantly; I'm in a good mood and that's rare so I don't want him to piss me off. Or I might transform. He bursts out laughing and I round a corner rolling my eyes at his childish laugh.
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The day flies by, Literature is boring, calculus is torture, History is bullshit, and I spend lunch with Sarah, Soph, and some of their friends.Neither I nor Soph participate in their conversations but I caught a few things.
First Sarah and her boyfriend Chase are too cheesy for my liking , Soph doesn't really fit with those people; And a boy named Xavier keeps staring at me. Also there is this girl who was giving me death glares the whole lunch; she's Sarah's bestfriend Evelyn. She is a badass wannabe, and she's super annoying. I mean who comes to school wearing fishnets,seriously. What a show off; I mean she has a nice body and her jet black hair is also super hot but she isn't a badass; she is a fake.
I head to the field so I get this community service shit over with. Honestly this is like the most stupid punishment ever! You put two people who hate eachother in a field full of balls for every single day and assume they won't kill eachother? That's so DUMB!
I walk to where Hunter is- and he's shirtless as usual- and I dump my bag on the grass. It is so hot I feel myself melting.
"Tool." I mutter under my breath.
"Oh hey there crazy-suck-my-grandma's-dick girl! Were you checking me out?" He says arrogantly.
"Yea I'd rather rip my eyeballs off." I roll my eyes. SO ARROGANT!
"Keep telling yourself that." He chuckles. I want to punch him so bad. But instead I grab four balls and aim them at the huge basket, only 2 get in. I look to my left and find Hunter giving me a smirk, then he takes four balls, aims them at the basket and gets all four in. I scowl at him and grab four more, two stumble from my hands and he laughs at me; I shoot him a warning glare and aim the two balls I have at the basket and they both get in. I grab the other two and throw them but only one gets in that time.
The jerk throws more balls in the basket but he misses two and it's my turn to laugh now.
"That's what overconfidence does to people." I laugh and he gives me a glare.
"Don't be too happy I got way more in than you did." He says in a cocky manner.
"Oh yeah? We'll see then." I say and pull my hoodie over my head thanking god I wore a sports bra today. Things are about to get hot.
I shoot a ball and it gets inside so I turn to look at Hunter who was totally checking me out and then I see that his eyes lingered on one spot on my abdomen. Slowly his eyes ascend to meet mine and I'm left breathless. He saw it.
I feel like he's revealing all my secrets by just looking at me the way he is. His stare almost has me frozen; I don't know what to do or say. Finally I break away from his gaze, grab my hoodie,put it on, and run out of there. leaving a confused Hunter behind.
When I reach the building I press my back to the wall and try to calm my raging heart by breathing steadily. He saw it.
What if he tells everyone? I mean we hate eachother. What if he uses it to blackmail me? I'll be known as the tough girl with a big ass scar on her abdomen. And everyone will start asking questions.
I'll have to make sure he doesn't speak.
Or he'll regret it.
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SOOO phew that was nice?
Not telling you where she got that scar anytime soon. HAHA
No I'm kidding y'all are gonna know but everything in time okay?
I looove throwing bombs out there. you guys don't understand cliff hangers are my favorite thing to do. It's like my talent!
WHAT DO YALL THINK HUNTER WOULD DO?
WILL HE TELL EVERYONE?
WILL HE KEEP HIS LITTLE MOUTH SHUT?
DOES HE EVEN HAVE A CHOICE?
STAAAAY TUNED!
peace out bitches!
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Behind The Mask
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