Clarissa Grayson Tate grew up in a wealthy home. From a far, her family looked perfect. To anyone who saw them in a picture or exchanged a few words with them at a party they were lucky enough to be invited to, they seemed like an annoyingly perfect...
Splitting POV today.. can you guess who?😉 and I was listening to the song while writing this so you can ignore or let it give you a vibe!
The next day I changed up my style a bit to add a bit of my personality to my annoying persona. I wore white adidas with black stripes but that was the only light color I wore. I bit my lip in excitement when I pulled a shiny new black leather jacket out of my suit case that held all of the clothes I was supposed to wear for this mission. I smelled it and squeaked in excitement.
I was even more excited when I thought about the sexy bike Daniel sent for me to take to school today. "We want you to get serious with this dude." He said. "He loves bikes." He said. Who gives a fuck? I get to ride a motorcycle to school everyday! Jason who?
Everyone else was jealous that I get to ride it and they have to get into that shady ass suv with Crystal as a chaperone. Today River and I are supposed to have a fight about the bike and 'hanging out' with Derek. We're kinda rushing this but we need to get the ball rolling and I needed to get all the information on the rebel gangs that I can at the end of this.
I rolled my eyes as I packed my folded cheerleading uniform into my backpack. Seriously Daniel is laying this story on way too thick. Jason has got to be one hell of a dick if he's only interested in cheerleaders with serious boyfriends. What kind of girl would break up with her boyfriend to get with a druggie jerk only to be stolen away from that guy by an entitled rich jock brat with even worse drug problems? I hate that I have to portray myself as some prissy rich bitch with weak morals. I'm supposed to be this innocent goodie goodie with daddy issues and boy problems! This is embarrassing! But you're already that girl anyway so this shouldn't be that hard for you.
My subconscious sneered in a voice that sounded a lot like India in my head. Shut up bitch. "Wow. This mission is already driving me insane! I'm talking to myself now." I chuckle and shake my head as I grab my bag and head out of the door.
I ignore the comments on how fine I look in leather and basically make a run for it to the lot out back. My eyes practically pop out of my head when I see my sexy new bike. Maybe if I get this done quickly Daniel will let me keep this! I bite my lip and cross my fingers before running my hand over the slick seat. Is it legal to marry a bike? Because that's what my heart is telling me to do. What's a boy?
I laughed and run a hand through my hair before throwing my leg over the other side of the motorcycle before starting it up and zipping out of the lot. Here I go! Speeding back to another day in high school hell.
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Derek's POV
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I rolled my shoulders as I made my way toward my new 'friends'. Yesterday I literally had to bite my tongue hard as fuck to keep myself from socking the shit out of douche lord. The way he looked at Issa made my blood boil. She's not a fucking piece of meat and it pisses me off that Liam and Daniel are making her open her legs to a prick like Jason the fuck kind of name is that anyway?
