Good Girl Gone Bad (Discontinued)

Chapter Seven- Sierra

Last nights events fly through my head. Then a name I don't want to think about flies into my head, Charles Miller. He killed my sister and mother. I need to ask someone who's Chase's father is but I'm to afraid to. Someone's arm flies over my shoulder and they pull me close to them.

I look up and see Markus smiling down at me. "A penny for your thoughts," he chimes.

"Hmmm," I mutter, "let's see. Do you know if Chase Miller is Charles Miller son?"

"I'm not sure," he confesses, "I think so."

We walk into the lunch room and I try to get out from under his arm but he tightens on me. Everyone stares at us as they walk by. I take a harsh breath and slowly release it. I feel everyone's gaze burn into the back of my head. "Markus, what are you doing with this bitch?" Hayley sneers from behind us. "She doesn't do anything but make people feel sorry for her."

"Hayley, please don't bring them up," I whisper, "I don't need the whole school knowing about them."

"Why not? They were your family," Hayley snickers, "weren't they."

"Hayley, stop please," I plead quietly.

"I thought that I would let the whole school know about Savannah," she jokes, "she was your twin."

"Sierra, what is she talking about?" Markus urges.

"Nothing I want to talk about right now," I whisper pulling myself away from Markus. I rush towards our table and plop down next to Beckett. "How's life for you guys?"

"What's wrong, Si?" Beckett asks shoving his tray in front of me.

"Nothing, but Hayley Smith," I grumble shoving the tray back at him. "The little princess really wants me to kill her."

"Now that's not very Sierra like," Isacc says walking up to the table. "Where's silent Sierra? Kind hearted Sierra?"

"Still right here," I whisper, "what do you want anyways?"

"I want new friends," he replies sitting down next to me. "Plus my brothers being a douche."

"Well look at that it's your brother coming this way," Beckett grumbles. Trent plops down in front of us and stares at me. "What do you two assholes want?"

Trent continues to stare at me intensely. I wiggle around in my seat. "I want to see what Carson sees in you, but I can't see it," Trent huffs, "all I can see is a normal girl that's quiet."

"Well you don't see anything then," I whisper looking down at the table.

Trent puts his hand under my chin and pushes it up. He stares into my eyes as if he's looking for a lost dog. "There's something there that I can't see," Trent whispers squinting his eyes, "like you're hiding from the world."

"Well I'm not," I whisper. I feel someone's chin hit the top of my head. "Who's on my head?"

"Your best friend," Haiden yelps as I swing my head back. "What the hell was that for? And why the fuck are they here?"

"Well you were on her head and I'm here to become friends with Sierra," Isacc states, "that's why the fuck I'm here. This douche bag is here to try to find out why Carson is interested in Sierra."

"Well, Isacc, get your fucking ass out of my seat," Haiden growls. Isacc quickly slides down and Haiden plops down next to me. Mathew, Tyler, Ethan, and Riley all walk over to the table and sit down. "Why the fuck is the whole fucking football team coming to this fucking table?"

"I came over here because the twins are here," Mathew shrugs.

"I'm out," I mutter standing up. Once I'm completely up somebody grabs me and pulls me back down. "What the?"