How I Rule

Chapter 2: The Phone Call

Britney

So I got out of that school already. Seriously, what a pathetic principal. I got on my bike and drove off. Shit, I bet she'll call my parents. Didn't think of that a while ago. I'm surrounded with questions right now.

Where will I study? If ever I go to another school, will it be the same? How will I graduate? What will I do when I grow up? What's gonna be my career? Damn it.

I still care about my education. I know you won't believe this but I always get straight A's on school. That's why Mrs. Smith made me stay for a little longer.

When I arrived at my apartment, I changed my clothes, turned on the aircon and the television then I grabbed my favorite ice cream, Ben and Jerry's, inside the fridge. I sat down on the couch and started to watch The Vow. (A/N If anyone of you doesn't know the movie, the actors were Rachel McAdam and Channing Tatum.)

My weakness is my past. Whenever a person brings it up, I punch them on the face. I can be violent, when I want to be. I can be a bitch, when I want to be.

Everything I do at school is fake. You know what they say, reputation goes first than who you really are. When I was younger though, I hated attention. I didn't want to be known. I wanted to be invisible to people because once they know who you are, that's when all the drama and gossip happen.

While I was watching, my phone rang. I grabbed the remote and paused the movie. I got off the couch and went to my bedroom to get my phone. I checked who was calling and it read 'Daddy dearest' take note of the sarcasm there.

"What do you want?" I said coldly.

"What have you done now britney? Why do you keep on doing this? Your principal called me and told me what you've done to her office and the things that you told her. I can't believe you had the guts to do that. Aren't you ashamed of yourself?!" he yelled through the phone, obviously angry.

"And since when did you care? And that pathetic principal is just being a bitch. I was just giving her last present. Is that bad?" I answered back annoyed. Can't believe him.

"ASK YOURSELF THAT! WHAT YOU ARE DOING IS INAPPROPRIATE YOUNG LADY AND SINCE WHEN WERE YOU DRIVING A MOTORBIKE?! DO YOU KNOW HOW DISAPPOINTED WE ARE? DO YOU EVEN CARE ABOUT US AND YOURSELF?!" he exclaimed, now furious.

"Really?! SINCE WHEN DID YOU FUCKING CARE ABOUT WHAT THE THINGS I DID HUH?! Do you even think about what I felt when you DISOWNED ME?? HOW DARE YOU EVEN CALL ME RIGHT NOW. Did you just call me to scold me?? Cause you know DADDY DEAREST, it doesn't change anything!"

"Don't you dare yell at me! I did not disown you! You're the one who left us! I did not call you just to scold you, Britney. I called you because I am telling you right now that you're going to Florida to go to a camp and that is FINAL." he told me seriously.

"What the actual fuck?! Why the hell I am going to Florida just to go to a camp? What, is it a delinquent camp? You can't be serious."

He didn't answer. That means I am going to Florida.

But to a Delinquent Camp where I will be living for like what? 7-8 months?

No. This can't be happening.

What do I do now?