The Black Sisters

"Senior year!" Rowan yelled loudly out of her

open car window

"Will you shut-up and look at the road!" her

sister Alana yelled, pulling her back

inside the car

"Can you at least pretend to be excited? This

is our last year of little principal Viagra."

"What about college?" Alana asked

"We all know I was never planning on going

to college."

Rowan turned into the school parking lot. All

of a sudden she heard a loud screech

behind her and saw a flashy SUV go by her

and park into HER parking spot. Rowan

skidded to a stop and jumped out of her

Jeep.

"Who the hell do you think you are?!" Rowan

screamed.

"Ryder West, and you are?" he said holding

out his hand

"the owner of this parking spot!"

"I don't see your name on it." he said

crossing his arms

Rowan pointed to a bronze plaque on the

ground that read: Rowan Black

"There is no way that you can me move, so if

you'll excuse me u have to get to class." he

said and walked off

Rowan was fuming.

"What are you gonna do?" Alana asked

Rowan didn't answer but the sly smirk on her

face was growing larger every second.

She dug around in her bad and pulled out a

freshly sharpened slicer. She dug the slicer

into the passenger side door of his car and

made a long jagged line, then she proceeded

to write her name.

"You're gonna get in so much trouble." Alana

said

"It will be so worth it." Rowan answered

"Whatever." Alana said

"Now what else can I do?" Rowan thought

aloud to herself. Looking around the lot at all

the other bright colored cars gave her and

amazing idea.

"Let's see if I can cover that pretty little paint

job." she said

She waltzed into the school building with

Alana in tow, weaving in and out of the sea

of students that actually wanted an

education. Rowan stopped in front of the

janitors closet and smiled. She plucked a

bobby pin out of Alana's hair and picked the

lock. Once inside Rowan was deciding

which color of bright fluorescent paint she

should choose.

"Pick the yellow." Alana said as if she read

her mind.

She picked up the can and carried it outside.

Rowan opened the cab I'd paint and inhaled

the sweet fragrance of revenge. She hefted

the can and threw it at the back of the car.

It splattered everywhere. All over the

windows and the tires.

"Oh my God! He's gonna kill you!" Alana

yelled

"I'd like to see him try." Rowan said

Rowan pulled a sticky note out her bag and

wrote: remember this is my spot, kisses

Rowan.

She smiled as she added the finishing touch

to her masterpiece. Alana sighed.