RING. RING. RING.
I groaned in annoyance at the sound. I squinted at my phone and clicked the snooze button. I pouted and cursed the guy who decided school was a good idea. I got up 5 minutes later and I went to the bathroom for a quick shower.
After I put my clothes on and a dab of makeup I went to wake George up. I tiptoed to his room and tried to scare him but he still slept like a rock.
"Wake up George you lazy ass." George stirred a bit but other than that he didn't move an inch. "George wake up or I won't give you a ride," I stated angrily. He was gonna get me late if he didn't hurry up. He was slightly smirking I could see it from here. Alright 2 can play this game.
"George I will tell Gary that you are a wussy when it comes to girls." George opened his eyes frantically and began rushing to the bathroom. "Hello to you to," I said sarcastically. Gary was George's best friend and they were the popular kids. And their whole group agreed that they would never date anyone, since all girls had cooties, so if I tell them that George has a crush on a girl then he'd be out of the popular group right away!
George rushed back and glared at me playfully. I raised my eyebrows as if to ask 'what' and he just shook his head and proceeded to get changed.
Turns out we were late when and guess because of who? Yes your right, it's because of George. The little troublemaker. Gosh one minute I love him next minute I want to push him down a well.
"Hallie! Why are you late?" Miss Simpson growled at me. God I hate her. Her bun is tied back to perfection and her glasses are on the bridge of her nose. Yes she looks like one of those mean principals that bully you every chance they can get.
"I uhh tripped down the stairs" I said awkwardly while scratching the back of my head. Yep officially crappest excuse. Miss Simpson obviously didn't believe but she looked too lazy to deal with me anymore so she went back to marking and dismissed me with her hand. What a bitch.
I sat next to Charlie and she was fast asleep with her head resting in her hand. I laughed and thought that it was a good idea to pay her back for that time she embarrassed me in front of my ex. I shoved her hand and her head smacked the table with a huge 'BANG' and I giggled like crazy. Charlie snapped her eyes opened and looked at the culprit, A.K.A me. "YOU BITCH!" She yelled making the whole class giggle and point at her.
"CHARLIE, SHUT UP YOUR GIVING ME A DAMN HEADACHE" Miss Simpson looked like she was about to turn into a gorilla.
She looks like King Kong.
...I burst out laughing for the second time.
The whole class was looking at me in amusement. This was an everyday thing for our class, me fooling around with Charlie and Miss Simpson turning into a demon. I immediately shut my mouth when I saw Miss Simpson pointing her finger at me her eyes squinting in disgust.
"Both of you get the hell out of my classroom, RIGHT THIS INSTANT!" I laughed like crazy as I was heading out the door. Charlie glared at me as if to say it was my fault. Not my problem!
At lunch she was ignoring me and only looking at me if nessacary. "Charlie, I said I was sorry and it wasn't even my fault!" She 'hmphed' at me and she flipped her hair, ignoring me again. We were currently sitting at our lunch table and waiting for Jonas to arrive. Where is he at? This tension is killing me and Charlie's being a bitch again. When I finally saw Jonas pop up, I nearly jumped on him. "Woah steady on!" Jonas laughed. Thank God now he can save me from Charlie's wrath.
"CHARLIE'S GOING GODZILLA MODE ON ME!" I screamed dramatically. "SHE'S GONNA EAT US ALL!" Jonas started cracking up and Charlie couldn't help but let out a small smile. Once I had calmed down and me and Charlie were on speaking terms again, lunch time was peaceful.
I was currently trying to take Jonas's pizza when I saw a guy walk in. I don't usually notice many guys but this guy was no random guy.
It was him.
Michael Reywood.
...Why is he here?!
THIRD CHAPTER! Updated cause my friend wanted me to...not naming any names (lovearisah14).
Hope you liked it! The pic at the top is of Charlie.
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My Monster
Teen FictionHe was a monster in everyone else's eyes but in my eyes he looked lonely. He wanted to be loved and cherished by someone who cared. He protected me and he loved me in a way no one else did. He was My Monster.
