Chpt 17-Damn

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Elena
PE the subject I have with Jenna. The disgusting slutty little whore who has a problem with me. She always has something snide and annoying to say. Sometimes I wish I could kill her but I'm too young to go to prison and I can't leave mom alone with Steve. Her dirty new husband. He has a son though which I've never met. Once he came to the house and I stayed over at Alyson's the whole week.

Mom called and I ignored her calls and Steve's. Even at the wedding his son never met me. I don't trust Steve, there's something in those silver eyes that freak me the hell out. My brother loves him though, they both get along really well but mom wonders why I don't like him. I don't like people easily, I don't do benefit of the doubt.

If my mind says something or I feel a certain vybe when you're around I stick with it because when have my mind ever let me down. Now back to my current problem. Alyson is somewhere running around in a blood hungry state and Taylor isn't texting me back and neither is Cassie. While Selena is at Human Biology paying attention to school when we have a whole lot of shit to deal with.

If we find Alyson what are we going to do with her. Chain her up so she doesn't go and kill someone. Bring her blood every day. That's too much and her parents would worry a lot about where she is, although they think about work more. Not my words, they're daughter said that.

Jenna whispered something to one of her hoes and they all started laughing. God! They sound like hyenas. I promised Selena that if they got on my nerves I wasn't going to hit her. So I won't. We're going to play dodgeball today. A sport where you have to literally hit someone with a ball, it could be really hard if you know what I mean. So coach blew his whistle and we all split up into two teams. Jenna was the red team and I was the blue. "Do you know that she was in the car when her father died" Lara faced one of her friends when she whispered.

"I heard she was the one who caused it" Jenna said. Coach blew the whistle and I immediately became conscious of everything around me. I was glaring hard at her head.

"Ready" Coach shouts and everyone gets in place. We all grab the ball in front of us. "Dodge!" At the sound of his command balls were sent flying all over the place. I dodged a few before hitting one of Jenna's bee in the side. She grumbled and fanned Coach off as she walked off the court.

Soon it was just down to two on two. One of my teammates Tasha and me with Jenna and Lara. Jenna started laughing at something Lara says. "I thought her dad killed himself to get away from her. Sad that she didn't die with him" they both started cackling like it was hilarious.

I threw my ball at the floor which seemed to catch everyone's attention. "What the fuck did you just say?" I demanded, walking across the court to where Jenna was. Coach immediately ran to stop me from bashing her head in.

"Cool out, Hamilton" He says, grasping my shoulders. He tilts my face up so I could look at him. My mom and him are friends since high school and he always keeps an eye out for me. "Just let it go" his voice was soft and calm.

I glared over at Jenna before taking a deep breath. I turned around ready to walk off the court when I heard her say something to seal her death. "Yea walk away. I'm sorry your dad didn't have the chance" so I bolted for her in full speed. I slid under coach's outstretched hand, the one he was hoping to catch me with and lunged at her.

I kept hitting her over and over again and all I could hear was nothing. I didn't mind the blood she was splattering on my clothes or hand I just really wanted to hurt her. Someone grabbed my arms and starts pulling me off her but before I was too far away I kicked her in the stomach. "You fucking bitch!" I spat at her body on the floor.

She groaned and clutched to her stomach and rolled over on her side. Her friend Lara ran to her immediately. Coach was pulling me out of the gym and I didn't fight, I just let him. "What the hell was that Hamilton" he spun me around to face him after the gym doors swung close.

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