BABYSITTING THE BADASS--- [COMPLETED]

♡CH-11 SANDY?♡

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Avu's POV
A buzz sound comes from beside me,
pulling me out of my slumber. I moved
my hand around my bed, looking for my phone until my hand finally grabs it.
Looking at the screen, I see I have a
message from Jannat.

Jannat: I ll be at your house in 10 minutes
My body shoots up into a sitting position.

Why didn't my alarm rang?

Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck!

Woww so many fuck!

But what you do of these fucks!

Aghhh!!! Leave these fuck, will think later🤦🏻‍♀️😂

I jump out of bed and rush to my closet
to look for something to wear. I end up
grabbing a pair of leggings and a grey hoodie.

That's the secret to be unpopular, I
don't need to care about how I look.

I spray deodorant all over my body,
hoping I don't smell too bad since i don't have time to shower.

Once i'm ready, I grab my bag and my
phone and put my shoes on then run
downstairs.

Looking out the window, I see Jannat's car here, then go outside and lock the door since my mom's already left for work.

"Hey, bitch," Jannat says as I get into her BMW

"Hey, Jannat."

"Damn, you look like you haven't brushed for hairs since ages!!

"Hee, thanks. I guess i forgot to set my
alarm last night so I only had ten minutes to get ready.

"And you couldn't have brushed your hair in that time?"

My hands go to my hair. "Nope."

"Reach in my bag. I have a hairbrush."

"What would i do without you?"

"You would have been socially murdered 18 years ago if you didn't have me," she says.

"Great, so i would have died a year before i was born?"

"Yes!"

I shake my head and laugh. "You're
probably right."

We arrive at school and walk to our
lockers. Siddharth is along the corridor to mine so we say goodbye until we see each other in third period.

Just after i put the combination into my locker, i hear someone shout.

"Dude!" The boy yells.

I turn around to see Albert, pointing at me.

Why is he-

My locker swings open, almost hitting me, and coloured contents spill all over me.

A bag of sand is tipped over inside my
locker, spilling onto my chest and down
my body.

I gasp and step back from my locker,
almost slipping on all the sand that covers the floor. As sand continues to fall out, I heard a mixture of laughter and gasps.

Looking around, i notice a crowd has
gathered around me.

No, no, no. This is my worst nightmare
To my left, Siddharth, and his friends are stood, laughing.

Siddharth
Then it strike my mind.

I walk over to them and grab onto the
collar of Siddharth's shirt.