Annie woke up to the sound of hollering.
She shot straight up and grabbed her shot gun and taser.
She shoved them in her pajama bottom pockets and ran out into the living room.
She saw Carson and Hayden rolling around on the floor.
Annie rolled her eyes and crossed her arms
"What the heck is wrong with you guys?!" She yelled.
Music was playing loudly, and the two other boys. Johnny and Matt, were circled around them yelling.
The boys stopped and looked up at her.
"What?!" They yelled over the music. Annie felt like screaming, she was so grouchy in the mornings. And this was no exception.
"Turn the freaking music down!" She said placing her hands on her ears.
Matt walked over the the radio and turned it completely off.
Annie crosses her arms again.
"What the heck are you guys doing?! It's three in the morning!" She yelled.
The boys looked at each other in confusion.
Carson stood up and rolled his eyes at her.
"What are you? Our mother?" Carson said walking to a beer bottle on the kitchen counter.
Annie should have known.
She got to the beer bottle before him and poured it down the drain.
"Well if you're going to act foolish, then I guess l have to be your "mother"." She said sarcastically.
Carson face twisted with anger.
"What the heck is wrong with you?! Don't you know not to touch other people's property!" Carson slurred, he walked up to Annie. His arms flying in the air.
He was just before hitting her when she grabbed his wrist and twisted it.
She sling him over her should and body slammed him.
She knelt down beside him and got close to his face.
"You don't want to mess with me Carson. It won't turn out pretty." She said. Carson's face was almost scared. She stood to her feet and looked at the other boys.
They're faces were in shock. She felt like face palming herself.
No regular girl beat up a grown man. She crossed her arms and looked at them.
"Now can you guys please keep it down." She said a little quieter.
They all shrugged and looked away from her.
"Goodnight boys." She said, she walked away from the group of boys and went to her room. She was glad she had a few more days to rest up, so she would be ready for these dumb classes.~~~~~~~~~~~
5:27.
Annie woke up to the strange sound of banging around.
She rolled onto her back and groaned. Nothing she did to Carson would make a difference in their behavior.
Annie rolled to her side and looked at her alarm clock on her night stand. It was way too early. She still had thirty minutes.
Before she could sit up and heard her door creak open.
Suddenly the light came on, flooding the room in brightness. She squinted and sat up quickly. She placed her hand on the gun under neath her pillow and looked at the doorway.
It was a teen boy. He looked in his early twenties. He was in a leather jacket, with some blue jeans.
"What the heck are you doing in my room?" The boys asked unhappily.
Annie let go of the gun and grabbed her robe. She quickly stood up and covered herself.
"And what the heck are you doing barging in this room?!" Annie asked back.
The boy dropped some boxes onto the floor and let out a aggravated sigh.
"Are you one of the boys girlfriend?" The boy asked.
"Absolutely not! The camp computers cliched and mixed up the girls and boys." Annie said crossing her arms.
The boy placed his hands on his eyes and let out a few swear words.
Annie hated that, she always had.
"Watch your language." She squinted.
The boy looked at her and gave her a sharp look.
"I'd shut my mouth real quick if I were you." The boy said, giving her shark eyes.
"Is that so? Why, am I in the presence of some important person?" Annie asked sarcastically.
The boy looked like he had reached the edge.
"That's it! I'm done with this crap! I just drove eight hours straight to get here! I want some sleep, now get out of my room! Now!!!" The boy said.
Annie felt heat flush to her cheeks. Her ears burned, she knew her face was probably bright red.
"All my junk is in here! Your retarded friends told me I could move in here! So blame them! I'm not leaving you in here to take all my stuff!" Annie said.
The boy scoffed.
"Like you have anything that would interest me." He laughed.
Annie wanted to punch him, his ego was way too big. And her patients were growing thin.
"Whatever, screw this crap." He said turning and slamming her door.
She put her hands on her face and let in a big sigh.
One day and she had already made a dorm full of enemies. She couldn't wait for the college tech team to figure out the problem. She didn't care if she had to deal with a bunch of dramatic girls, and listen to them cry about their relationships.
She went to the door and locked her door. She went to the closed and picked out a young, trendy outfit. But something that was still comfortable and something that still had her spin on it.She went out into the main area and went to the kitchen. Luckily one of the boys was smart enough to bring a coffee machine. She went into her room and went through her boxes of food.
She found her coffee and a mug. She went back to the kitchen and started making some coffee.
But as she finished putting the scoops in, she heard some voices talking.
Annie quieted her movements and tried to listen.
"I'm sorry Asher! It was empty, and she weren't expecting you until tonight! I was going to have her moved out by tonight!" She heard Hayden say.
The boy who had went off on her, must be who he was talking to.
"Hayden! If you want to be a member in this gang! Then I'd suggest you quit screwing everything up!" She heard Asher yell.
This Asher kids attitude made her sick. She could tell her was a ego maniac, and felt offended when things didn't go his way.
And she could also tell that those boys were scared of him.
One of the doors swung open, and Asher came out.
His eyes met Annies. His face turned into a deeper frown. She rolled her eyes and turned towards the coffee machine.
She felt his eyes on her, but she didn't feel like looking at him.
"Get out of my room by tonight, or you'll be kicked out." She heard him say. She lifted her head to protest, but he had already went into one of the rooms.
She rolled her eyes and grabbed the coffee pot. She thought it would probably be best if she moved her stuff out. But hiding her gadgets and sleeping on the couch didn't sound fun to her.
She poured her coffee in a mug and went to the couch.
She sipped on her black coffee and closed her eyes. She felt the warmth run through her body, giving her energy by the second.
She heard one the boys door open. She turned to their rooms and say Hayden.
"Good morning." She said sipping on her coffee.
Hayden looked at her.
"You're drinking black coffee?" Hayden said, his face twisting with confusion.
Annie looked down at her cup and tried to think of a good excuse.
"Growing my family couldn't really afford creamer and stuff like that. So we just drunk it black." Annie said sipping on it again. Hayden sat down across from her and just stared at her.
She shifted on the couch, he made her uncomfortable staring like that.
"What?" She asked. His eyes wouldn't leave her face, as if he was trying to look for answers there.
"Your not like anyone I've EVER met before." Hayden said.
Annie almost choked on her coffee. She looked at him.
"What do you mean?" Annie said.
Hayden said back in the chair.
"I mean I've met sassy girls before, but your waaaayyyy more then that. You literally caught something with your foot yesterday, body slammed Carson this morning, and you're drinking black coffee...." Hayden said.
Annies chest tightened, she knew she had been way over the top in the two days.
"I can't help my personality." Annie said crossing her legs.
Hayden looked at her.
"I suppose." Hayden said.
Annie set her coffee on a nearby inn table.
"So-" She tried to say. But was quickly interrupted by a symphony of alarms.
She felt her phone buzzing in her pocket.
She picked up her phone and looked at the message. It was from the college.
"You've got to be kidding me..." Annie said.
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•Undercover•
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