As Lucifer and I climb out of the car, he pulls on a leather jacket similar to mine. The both of us head to the entrance, eyes watching our every step. As we enter the building Michael and Mario stand waiting for us.
"What's up bros?" I ask with a slight bounce in my step, they both stare at me before replying.
"Who are you? and what did you do with our sister." Mario gasps feigning fake shock. Michael snickers and I groan immediately regretting the slight bounce. Why did I even do it? Ive never done it before.
"Where have you both been?" Lucas asks as he walks up to us.
"Made a pit stop and had a run in with the police." me and Lucifer shrug whilst the others shake their heads.
"I don't even want to know why?" Michael sighs.
"Here is your timetable." Lucas says passing over a sheet of paper. Taking the paper from his hand I mumble a thanks. Everyone splits off and Lucifer shows me where my locker is and lets me know what lessons we have together.
"Sis, looking at your classes you have English, then maths. We have the same maths but different English, I will take you to class and meet you at the end we can walk to maths together. Is that ok?" I nod and decide that its best to remain my normal emotionless self, I refuse to show any weakness in this pathetic school.
"See Ya, Luci" I say bye as we reach my class.
"don't call me Luci, little one" he shouts as he rushes to his lesson.
"I'm not little, were the same fucking age idiot." I shout down the hall at him.
He flips me off and I walk into my lesson. "Who are you? How dare you interrupt my lesson." a bald-headed stubby little man shouts at me as I enter the lesson.
"Clearly I am here for your fucking lesson." I grit out through clenched teeth.
"Detention get out of my classroom" he shouts pointing at the door I just walked through.
"Nah, what the fuck? I've just walked in the classroom; you don't even know what my fucking name is yet you're giving me detention and sending me out. I could kill you in the matter of seconds, so I dare you to give me that detention. You grumpy old bastard." I feel myself reaching for the gun in my jacket.
"You just threatened me. do I need to up your punishment miss..." He wants my name.
"Lucia Demone, I will gladly leave your classroom when your fucking dead." As I begin to pull out my gun a hand wraps round mine. Looking up I see Lucas smirking at me.
"Lucia go sit down and I suggest you don't pull a gun on a teacher in front of 30 witnesses." I glare at him.
"Lucas, he just told me to leave." I turn to walk away but he grips my shoulder stopping me.
"Sit before I call Ace and tell him about the drugs in your car." bastard, I can't be bothered with Ace. The teacher gives me a confused glare.
"I'm not getting in any more trouble today." I huff with a cold glare, as I push past him to the back of the class.
As I take my seat Lucas joins me on the empty row. "Looks like I saved your ass, you owe me." he smirks down at me and I remain cold not showing the anger that's invading me. i have a fuckin detention on my first day at a new school, fuck this. I ignore Lucas's every attempt to talk to me. Doing the same in the next lesson with Lucifer, he tried to talk to me and I ignored him. At break time I was meant to go sit with my brothers because they told me I had to but decided against it. Instead, I go out to the car park sitting on the bonnet of my car I pull out a cigarette.
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Broken
Teen FictionA broken girl who fights all her own battles, alone. she owns her own mafia and people see her as sadistic, heartless and cruel. no one has ever seen the real her broken and in pain. Her adoptive parents are brutal and abusive, the only people that...
