Savannah was the ultimate badgirl and the leader of her gang of girls. They had a strict policy against love and could go to any extent to show how much ignorant they could stay from love. With ruling the highschool's underworld, she almost never ca...
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CHAPTER EIGHTEEN | They Make Predictions
"THE GIRLS DID THAT to your face, Sebastion?" Mom had herself sat on our kitchen countertop, swinging her legs at regular intervals. There was a comical expression on her face, a large bucket of popcorns in her hands.
I pretended to he annoyed at her. "Not the girls, mom. Just some guys from school, I think." Alayna was cradled in Dad's arms as he looked straight at his laptop's screen, fingers settled idle on the keyboard. He was listening. Caught you, Pops.
"And you're going back to them?" She didn't understand where I was coming from. I turned to look at her, folding my arms against my chest.
"I swore my loyalty to them. I am one of them now. I need to visit them and be there...for the girls who don't have anyone except for themselves."
"My baby," she cooed. "That's why you took a day off from school. To visit your girlfriends? How adorably funny!" Putting her bucket on the countertop next to her, she smacked her hands together and got off it. I flattened my lips, too flattered by the idea of having 'girlfriends'.
"I'll come back in a few hours time. If I don't return, just know they've murdered me and the body of your only son is rotting inside one of their chambers."
She shrugged. "Ok, have fun!" Without a moment's delay, she pulled me down to press her lips to my forehead. "My angel," a whisper escaped her mouth. "That I am," I drawled with a small smile before extending my arm upwards. "See you, Pops!"
The weather outside was hot.
Shoving my ear pods into my ears, I walked towards the little penthouse belonging to Natalie Burns. The penthouse where the entire sisterhood of the Underworld resided.
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Lifting my left hand and then placing it on the hard surface of the door, I gulped. It opened before I could knock and revealed her. Everything faded into the background as I stilled infront of her. The constant drill of the cars behind me zoned away into an oblivion as I found myself getting lost in her. The dark hair glistened with water droplets, thin strands webbing around her face and curving down her shoulder blade. My eyes widened a fraction when I took in her piercing eyes frozen at me. It was surely a moment shared by both of us.
