The Fighters Girl

Chapter 10

I completely and utterly freaked out, I was frozen in place. My brain was yelling at me to lie back down and pretend to be asleep but no nope nothing was happening.

I watched as the door painfully slow opened. Scar walked in casually with sweat trickling down his face. From his attire I presumed he had either come back from the gym or a run.

I just watched him still not moving from my position on the bed. He acted as if I wasn't there which I was quite thankful for, he disappeared into what I'm presuming is his closet and returned a moment later dressed in suit pants and a navy shirt.

"I'm presuming you have school to get to, I'll drop you off I'm heading that way" he muttered as he started to head towards the door. "Tasha dropped by clothes for you I left them in the bathroom" and with that he was gone out the door.

I let out the biggest breath ever. I looked down at what I was wearing and internally groaned and flopped back onto the bed. I dreaded to think about how bad my make up must look.

After thinking about how likely it was for the world to just swallow me I knew it was hopeless. I slowly dragged myself from the bed and towards what I was presuming was the bathroom.

I pushed open the door and low and behold there was the clothes sitting on the bathtub along with a toothbrush . I decided not to have a shower because it would be really rude if I just jumped in and knowing Scar he's fine a problem with me using his shower and shoot at me.

I looked through the clothes and wanted to hug Tasha. There was a white T-shirt , black leggings, a bra and shoes. I threw on the clothes and looked at myself in the mirror.

I was horrified by what I seen. My make up was smeared and my black eye fully visible. Knowing full well I couldn't cover the black eye going into school with no make up with me I'd just have to put up with the stares again.

I quickly washed my face with cold water trying to wake myself up and calm my shaking hands. I looked up at myself in the mirror and watched as the water trickled down my face. The water was calming to watch and I hoped Scars house wasn't far from my school.

As I was quickly brushing my teeth trying to not waste as much time as possible it was like everything stopped. "Crap crap crap" I mumbled tirelessly searching the floor for my phone under the pile of clothes. Mom and dad must be worried out of their minds. How could I forget about my phone god dammit.

I quickly unlocked the bathroom room and practically tumbled out of it and dived straight onto the bed not caring if I looked like a flying cow or not. How I didn't receive an injury was beyond me.

I threw the comforter in the air waiting to here the smack of it off the floor but nothing. Literal silence surrounded me. I wanted to pull my hair out in frustration, what was I going to do.

Scar walked back into the room and I looked up knowing I looked like a got dragged through a bush backwards. All he does is roll his eyes not an emotion showing on his face. Ha nothing new there. He holds up his hand and low and behold there in his enormous hand if it wasn't obvious by now there was my phone.

"You're so predictable you should really change your password I texted your parents and we're leaving in five" and with that he threw me my phone and left.

I fumbled with my phone trying to get my thoughts straight. Okay I know 123456 is a stupid password but I can't remember anything else. I quickly clicked into my contacts and seen he was telling the truth, he text my mom a twin message from a while ago . I felt a weight lifted off my shoulders knowing my mom wasn't worried out of her mind.

I made the bed and gathered my clothes. I gave myself one last look in the mirror and let out a deep breath and prepared myself for the painful drive with the devil himself.

I pulled open the bedroom door but didn't get much time to look around before scar walked past me picked up a set of car keys and went out a door leading to outside. I presumed I was to follow like a lost puppy which in my defence I may as well of been in the situation I was currently faced with.

I got to the door with my clothes and phone in hand. He was already sitting in his car talking on the phone, he looked mad what's new. The sky rumbled while rain hide the ground with force. I closed the door and put my clothes from last night above my head to try and save my poor hair from the rain.

I hopped into the car making sure to close the door quietly as he was still talking in a deadly voice to the poor soul on the other end of the phone. He ended the call saying " I'll be there in twenty I've to make a stop, make sure everything is ready"

He didn't even need to ask me what school I go to because I typed it into his gps while he was slowly getting phone murdering someone. He didn't say anything only nodded. Thankfully my school was only fifteen minutes away.

The drive was painfully silent, I didn't know whether to speak or to keep quiet in fears of being his next morning victim. I chose the stupid option sometimes I wondered if my brain actually wanted me to live.

"So I was just wondering whether ummm.. I was working in the bar tonight or if you've another ummm fight" I somehow got out in just one breath.

I looked up from fidgeting with my hands and realised I was at school. I quickly gathered my things feeling really embarrassed not realising we were already here. As I went to open the door he spoke and my body froze from the shock he was actually replying to me.

"Be in my office for six sharp and don't worry about wearing your uniform into work you can change at the bar"

I looked back at him quickly and nodded feeling my mouth go completely dry. I closed the door and the car park was nearly empty except for some of the five jocks one being Tyler. I watched Scars car drive away but what surprised me was Tyler nodded at Scar. I didn't know whether I was imagining things or that actually happened. I made a mental note to ask Vanessa later.