-after school-
I grabbed my stuff and silently walked outside just to grt trampled by photographer. I hid my face from the flashes and head towards my car. And got in and locked the doors. I quickly put my key in the ignition and started to back up. I sped off as fast ad i can knowing imma get followed. I started swerving between cars. I looked back to see threee cars. I made a sharp turn and drove off to my house. I looked back and saw know one.
I mentally thank god. I turned into my drive way and swung my door open. I got out and slammed my car door shut. I groaned and leaned aganist my car. My twitter started blowing up. I went throught it to see E! Tweeted a picture of me and Carter hugging in the gym and it says "Oooo who is Ms.Woods new love interest." I started to get pissed, I could feel people staring at me. I moved my head to see Carter,Cameron,Nash and Hayes. I sighed and walked around my car towards my house. I shoved my key into the keyhold (A/N THATS WHAT SHE SAID!!!) i opened the door and slammed it shut going inside.
I jogged upstairs changing into my sleeveless crewneck shirt that says "I've been high for so long I can see heaven" I pulled on one if my High waisted ripped acid wash denim jeans. I brushed down my hait and slipped on my black slouch beanie. I went towards my closet and opened it. i walked in and looked at my sneaker shelf.
I grabbed my black and blue Jordan 6 and slipped them on. I grabed my penny board and run downstairs grabbing my credit card and phone with my headphones. I grabed my house keys and raybans and opened my house door.
I dropped my board letting it roll a little and i shut my door jumping on my board. I stopped bu the aidewalk and saw nash cameron and hayes messing around in the front lawn. I looked left and right and skated across the street toward the Reynolds house hold.
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