A/N: if you're new to this story then dont worry because it wont affect you, but if you have read it from the start when i made it, please re read the last chapter because ive edited it so it wasnt so crappy! this is the fourth chapter, hope you like it!
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"ROSE GET YOUR ASS UP YOU LAZY IDIOT WE HAVE SCHOOL." I woke up to the unusual picture of cherry, holding a big fluffy ginger cat in her arms.
i rolled over choosing to ignore her, thinking it was just a dream. i mean cherry didnt even have a cat, and neither did i so the logic of the situtation was that i was actually asleep.
"meow."
" what the-?"
i felt soft kitty paws on the back of my head, and i scrunched my forehead up.
"meow."
"cherry what the hell are you doing?"
"waking you up." i rolled back over and looked at my bestfriend. she had an ecstatic grin on her face.
"cherry whose cat is that?"
"i found it on the street."
"cherry put it back its owners are probably wondering where its gone."
"but but bu--"
"just put it back outside." i rubbed my eyes and wiped away the sleepy in them.
"BUT ITS SO CUTE."
"i know its cute cherry, but its not yours."
"but i want it."
i groaned and got up off of my bed and trudged towards her. i patted her on the head like a dog, grabbed the big ginger cat and ran down the stairs.
"NO, ROSE WHAT ARE YOU DOING GIVE HIM BACK." Cherry screamed at me in anger, but i had already flew out in to the street.
"COME BACK BITCH." I giggled, now fully awake and placed the kitty on to a high wall, to which i knew cherry wouldnt be able to reach unless she grew a foot taller.
"go kitty, be free!" i shouted at it in a hurry. it meowed a thanks, im pretty sure it was scared shitless of the little ball of energy cherry was, and hopped down on to the other side of the wall, never to be seen again.
i turned around with glee at setting the animal free, and walked face first in to a lamp post.
ow.
"you need a hand there?" i heard a guy with a melodical voice call out to me. i looked up in to the eyes of michael clifford, a guy from my school. he had awesome galaxy cloured hair, and the cutest smile ever. he was a new student, and i hate to admit it, but he was bloody beautiful. from what i heard, he sang in his spare time, which not gonna lie was completely believable thanks to his soothing voice.
"nah im alright, i quite like it down here. the pavements pretty comfy." he laughed at me and i smiled at him. for some reason i didnt want to be the usual bitch towards him, like i am with everyone else. there was something different about him, something calming about being in his company. and to be quite honest i was enjoying his prescence.
he pointed towards my big all time low t-shirt, which i always wear to bed and grinned. "sick music taste, all time low are great." i all of a sudden realised that he had an aussie twang to his voice and i smiled happily at him. "are you from australia? i freaking love that place." he chuckled at me and nodded his head. "i wonder how you guessed."
i rolled my eyes at him and simply said "must of just been the aussie aura you've given off. its extremely strong." we laughed and talked for a little while longer, and realised we had loads in common. "whats your number?" michael asked and i didnt think twice about giving it to him.
i picked myself up from the floor, with a hand from michael and said "i gotta go, but i'll most likely see you in school later?"
"yeah, its only half past seven but i always go to the shop first to get food. reeses peanut butter cups are the best." i laughed and walked off in the direction of my house, turning around to wave goodbye at him.
"was that michael?" cherry asked once id walked through the front door.
"yeah why?" she smiled at me, and seemed to go in to a bit of a daydream.
"hes in a band with ash." i pulled a face at her, wondering why she was acting all gooey eyed.
"and whos ash hmm?" she looked up at me, cutting out of a daze and blushed a deep beetroot colour. i gasped at her and poked her cheek.
"you like him!"
"like who? i dont like anyone do you like anyone? i definitely dont like anyone especially not anyone whos a drummer and has extremely soft hair and is really cutely nerdy pffft i dont know what youre talking about."
"cherry?"
"yeah?"
"i never described who you liked i said 'him' you were the one who came up with that description. YOU SO LIKE HIM."
"NO I DONT!"
"DO"
"DONT"
"DO"
"DONT"
"DO AND DONT YOU DARE DENY IT. CHERRY HAS HER FIRST CRUSH CHERRY HAS HER FIRST CRUSH CHERRY LIKES AASH--" I was cut off by a harsh slapping hand against my mouth.
"i love you but i swear to god if you tell anyone, even raven that i like ash i will rip both your tits off and make you eat them." i giggled at what she said, and nodded my head.
"dont worry you're secrets safe with me."
"what secret?" Raven walked in to the room, and cherry's eyes went wide. she glared at me, begging me not to tell her.
"dont worry twinnie its nothing spectacular. cherrys just on her period and she--"
"okay okay! i dont want to know." she headed towards the door and i called out to her.
"arent you going in the car with me and dad?"
"nah im walking with jessie today. she said she had some important gossip or some shit like like that to tell me. yaaaay." she sang sarcastically, and i laughed at her misfortune.
"if you showed to people that you were actually a bitch like me, you wouldnt have to deal with their problems."
she winked at me and said "where would be the fun in that? i get to secretly make fun of them and secretly meddle with their lives and they have no idea. who really has more power sis? neither of us. we just handle power in different ways. bye, love ya" she blew a kiss, like what all of her fake friends do and i rolled my eyes at her theatrics.
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A/N: YAAAY you finally met michael! what do you guys think? for or against rose and mikey? sorry i havent edited this chapter so there might be a few mistakes, but youre just gonna have to bare through it! :P
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