Give Your Heart A Break

Chapter 11

Brooklyn pov...

School just let out for the day, I am trying my hardest to get out of here before queen bitch herself comes to start shit. I am in no fucking mood to be fucked with.

I pack up my stuff my, from my last class of the day and I sling my backpack on my back and I slip out of the class with out queen bitch and her other bitches see me or her nasty ass boyfriend.

I am walking down the hall when my phone rings, it is my father calling me.

I answer, even tho I shouldn't

What do you want?

Is that anyway to talk to you're father.

What father,  last time I checked he thrown me out of the house for getting pregnant even tho you did not let me explain so fuck off....

End of phone call..

I slide my phone back in my back pocket, I see the four  assholes out of the  corner of my eye.

I keep walking to the parking lot doors, I see the queen bitch friends  that are bitches kiss there cheeks. I just thrown up in my mouth, I push the doors open and walk out.

About five seconds  later I hear, the parking lot doors open again and I know it is asswipes coming. I look to my right and I see the guy from the restaurant that I went to for lunch on the side of the road leaning on his motorcycle.

He winks.

I press my automatic starter and my truck roars to life, all of the guys are starring and I just roll my eyes as snow falls in my hair.

I open the passenger door and I put my things on the seat.

I shut the door and  I turn around only to see the asswipes and there clan around me.

I walk around the back of my truck heading to open my door.

Where do you think your going?

None of your damn business bitch.

Queen bitch , jaw hits the ground.

Oh that is great catch flys why not, one problem you won't  catch any cause you are the biggest bitch ever.

I get in my truck and slam the door, I they won't  move out of my way so I will just make them move.

I move my truck forward, they are going to want to move. I say hell with it they will either move out of they way or they are going to play chicken.

I move forward again and I keep on moving.

Finally there dumb asses move out of my, way and I head for the highway.

I turn out on the highway  I pass the motorcycle  and I am heading home, I am so tired right now.

I can hear that motorcycle  behind me, I stop at the light and my music is blaring. It is snowing harder now, I need to get home......