🌹Rose+Thorn🌹

Fist fight

I was laying in my bed with a sleepy Monty at my side, his arm around me. As I shuffled closer to him he cleared his throat. "You don't wanna do that." He chuckled. I was confused "Do what?" I asked, holding his hand. "Get closer." He simply said.

"Why's that? Is something wrong?" I questioned, sitting up. He shook his head and I started to think. My head soon clicked and I realised what he meant. A blush formed on my face but I layed back down with a sly smile.

"Are you...hard...Monty?" I asked in a calm tone. "As a rock." He groaned back, his hand trailing up and down the insides on my thighs. I smirked and turned over, straddling him. "I can help you if you want baby." I told him with an innocent look on my face. He bit his lip and nodded "Please." He begged, hands all over my body.

I bent down to his ear, kissing his neck. "Picture your grandma naked." I whispered, earning a disgusted whine from him. He pushed me off and rolled over, facing away from me. I giggled and climbed onto him so my stomach was on his side. My face hang upside down to his, a smile beaming at him.

"That was disgusting." He glared at me. I frowned but soon smiled again as my hand reached down into his sweat pants. I put my finger to my lips, shushing him. He rolled back onto his back and kissed me, moaning quietly into my mouth.
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"Look at this fucking dress it's to die for!" Miya squealed, pulling the red dress from the rack and clutching it close to her. I'd decided to treat her, her and Scott breaking up hit her hard. We were at the mall, looking at all the stores that were part of the early spring sales.

"That is so cute, and it would look so cute on you!" I replied with a nod, looking at my own two piece outfit. I liked having my alone time with Miya as we barely ever got any. School was always her main priority until she met Scott, he became first place.

"How much is it?" I asked and she smiled, looking down at the price. "It's only eighteen dollars!" She said, jumping up and down. She got her purse out, to count her money but I stopped her. I took it from her hands "My gift."

She smiled wider, hugging me "Thank you Rosalia, I love you!" She giggled. We both finished up and payed for our outfits, ready to get some food. "God, I'm fucking starving!" I stated, holding my stomach. "Let's get some food inside you, you're wasting away." Miya joked, the smike still imprinted on her face.

As we walked out of the store I froze.  Miya caught my gaze and stopped her smiling. She went red, absolute rage in her eyes. She dropped her bag and ran forward, me begging her to calm the hell down. She clearly couldn't hear me as before I knew it, she had lunged at the girl infront of her.

She pulled the girl to the ground, hitting and slapping her as much as possible. Me and some other guy pulled her from where she sat and I dragged her over to the side of the mall.

"Becka Smith. Becka fucking Smith!" Miya shouted, still angry. "Breathe Miya, breathe." I told her, holding her and hugging her tight. She calmed her emotions and focused on her breathing, looking me in the eyes. "That was...fast." I chuckled.

"How dare she show her face around here? Who the fuck does she think she is?" Miya asked, picking up her bags and walking to the cafe close to us. I hurried after her with my own bags. I stayed quiet, letting her rant to me as much as she needed.

I was still trying to process the fact that Miya Roberts, my best friend, the calmest person I know, just beat the shit out of Becka Smith. It was so fast and so sudden. More drama for everyone involved too, there's no doubt I'd be dragged into this. I wouldn't be surprised if Becka walked into school the next day with three casts and crutches, pretending to have PTSD from it all.

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I walked into school the next day with Justin, Zach and Monty- we were all laughing at the fact that Miya actaully got angry for the first time in her life.

"Man, I wish I could have been there. Why didn't you invite me?" Monty asked, kissing my forehead while his arm hung round my neck. I shook my head "It was a girls day, plus Miya would have felt so left out if we were being all lovey-dovey and shit around her." I explained. He frowned but seemed to understand.

"I'm a girl why wasn't I invited?" Justin joked, making me laugh. His smile was completely contagious, lighting up the whole group. Normally, I dreaded mornings but this one went way too smooth. "Anyone else suspicous that today is going way to good so far?" Zach questioned.

"Oh my god, yes! Who do you think is gonna die today? I hope it's me, I have a chemistry test today and I haven talked to Clay about it all week!" I groaned, laughing to myself. "It's probably gonna be Monty, he is the runt of the pack." Zach sighed, earning a light punch from Monty.

"Fuck you Dempsey, I saved your ass last football game!" He rolled his eyes. "Which reminds me, you are gonna be wearing my jacket at the next game." He added, facing me. I jumped up and down in excitement "Yay! I missed wearing your jacket!" I giggled.

"Can I ask a question?" Justin asked. "You just did." I replied.
"No." Monty joked.
"Why are you asking to ask a question?" Zach chuckled.

Justin's face looked attacked. "Is Miya talking to anyone...or is she?-" I cut Justin off. "JUSTIN!" I shouted, gaining loads of attention. "Since when did you like Miya?" I asked him quietly. "Since like fourth grade." He admitted.

My jaw flew open. "Give her some time, help her heal and shit and then go in for the kill." Zach advised and Justin nodded. I stayed silent, shocked by this new information. As Zach and Justin left, me and Monty sat down outside just waiting for the bell to ring for first class.

"I'm really happy that we're back, I mean, I missed my lucky charm at my games." Monty said sweetly. I didn't reply. He furrowed his brows and waved a hand in my face "Hello? Earth to Rose? Are you picking up what I'm putting down?" He questioned, shaking me slightly.

"Fourth fucking grade!" I yelled, Monty smacking his hand over my mouth to shut me up. We both just laughed and shook our heads.

The same day, I walked out of school and waited for the boys. For half an hour. I ended up walking home alone. Maybe that was the bad luck of the day.
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"Mom?" I called, putting my shoes on the cabnet next to the door. I heard no reply "Rita!" I called once again but no reply. I shrugged my shoulders and assumed that they would be home soon. I sat down on the sofa and poured myself a bowl of cereal, turning the TV on.

"Happy Birthday!"

I jumped out of my skin, my cereal flying all over my lap. I stared down at my wet trousers and then back at everyone in the room. My mom and Rita burst out of my downstairs room, the three boys I waited almost an hour for were hiding behind the sofa. Other relatives like my Aunt Patty and Uncle Joeseph with my cousins were behind the counter in the kitchen.

"I have cereal all over me." I mumbled, staring around the room. "Happy birthday? Hello?" Justin clapped his hands, getting my attention. "I have cereal all over me!" I shouted, storming into my room. Monty jumped over the sofa and followed after me.

"Fucking fabulous." I sighed, taking a skirt from my closet. "What's wrong? It's just milk." Monty chuckled, kissing me. "I hate surprises, I hate birthdays. I hate birthday surprises." I simply told him. He nodded "We just wanted to celebrate with you at least once, we all love you so much." He whispered.

"I know I just...I wanna celebrate when I'm ready, if that's okay." I explained. I quickly pulled my trousers off, replacing them with the skirt. "I understand, just show your face for a bit and then we can go out somewhere, just me, you and the two weirdos." He joked.

He made me laugh, cheering me up. "I don't deserve you." I said quietly, kissing him.

Rita burst into my room "Stop eating eachothers faces and get out here!" She yelled, My Aunt Patty taking notice. "Rosalia, bring your boyfriend! Let us meet him!" She called. I rolled my eyes and dragged Monty from my room, towards the people. Miya arrived late as her parents needed her to look after her own younger brother.