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I left school ten minutes before the bell rang and waited outside for little Lucy. I sat on the hood of her pink audi.

I watched as students fled out of the doors, and realization dawned on them as they saw me on her car.

People huddled around but didn't get too close. Everyone waited for Lucy to get out of the school.

I smirked as i saw the barbie walk out. She walked straight up to me and told me to get off her car. did i? no. do i care? no.

I saw fear in her eyes, she knew she messed up.

"Get off of my car!"

"Now why would i want to get off this beautiful car?" I watched as she watched my every move.

"You know what you are Lucy?" I watched her, hey eyes switching from me to her precious car.

"what?"

"a vegetable." Confusion dawned on her.

"what do you mean a vegetable?"

" i mean that you go to the doctors every time you find a little imperfection about yourself. then you let them poke you with pins, like a vegetable."

She looks at me pink flushing her cheeks.

"What happens when your face breaks. When there is so much plastic that there is nothing left except trash, when one little touch just breaks your whole face."
"what are you going to do then?" There were tears welling in her eyes.

"News flash lucy a new face doesn't come with a warranty. you can't get a refund. your stuck with what you got."

She had enough of me talking.

"yeah? and how's that working for you? you haven't had one boyfriend the whole time you've been here. are you sure that face is working for you?"

"or is it that you swing for the other team? are you a lesbian, gray?"

I smile as i watch her.

"we've all been thinking it! so why don't you tell us."

I jump off the hood and stand right in front of her.

"would i intimidate you more if i was?" I laughed and then looked her in the eyes again. "no Lucy i am not a lesbian, but what about you?"

"i've had many boyfriends why-"

I cut her off short. "ya but have they ever lasted more than a day? out of all the years i've been here i have never seen you have a boyfriend for a full 48 hours. so why?"

Do you just use them? for sex? how many STDs have you had?" I smile, "as much as i would love to finish this conversation, i didn't wait out her to figure out your sexuality."

"then why then?"

"for this" I then punched her as hard as i could, i felt and heard the satisfying crack of her jaw. But i wasn't done.

She faltered back a little but looked at me again. She tried to slap me but Scy held her arms back, which gave me the opportunity to punch her wherever.
I punched her a few times in the stomach and then one more time in the face. I then grabbed her face with my hand and said "having fun? because i certainly am."

I went in to punch her again but i heard a teacher coming our way. I backed up and walked to my bike and put my helmet on and drove away.

Scy followed pursuit and followed me to my house. Once we got there, i walked in the house blurred the windows and hugged her.

"i'm so sorry." I hugged her tightly.

"why are you sorry? you didn't do anything to hurt me."

"i didn't let you get a punch in."

We both laughed.

"no but i am sorry. i didn't want this to be your first day at school in america."

"it's fine G it was eventful, it couldn't have gone better."

We broke the hug and i told her i was going to workout for a little and said she can do whatever she wants.

I went to my room and put on some workout clothes.

I put my hair up on a ponytail and started to hit the punching bag

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I put my hair up on a ponytail and started to hit the punching bag. I hit for about an hour before my phone started to ring. I checked it and saw it was Scy.

I went upstairs and walked to the foyer to open the door

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I went upstairs and walked to the foyer to open the door. I grabbed a gun and put it in the back of my pants.

I opened the door and was very surprised to see him. Why is he at my door? and how did he know i lived here?

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