To Be Friends With A Reed

To Be Friends With A Reed

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I have had it with this school! I think as I stand here, blank faced, listening to this Barbie drone on and on about how I better not try to steal her place as the queen of the school, with her freshly manicured nails pressed against my chest. "Listen," I cut her off, flicking her finger away, "I don't care." With that, I calmly walk away. Or at least I tried to. "Oh you did not just walk away from me!" She shrieked, outraged, grabbing my shoulder. "Barbie. You move your hand or I rip it off." I seethed, turning my head to face her, a deadly glare setting my features. "DID YOU JUST THREATEN ME!? Whether or not it was the lack of respect for my personal face, or the fact that her voice really pissed me off, I don't know. All I know is only seconds after she screamed I landed a clean hit to her jaw, knocking her to the ground out cold. God her voice is annoying...I thought before noticing that a crowd had formed. That wouldn't have bothered me if Mr. Barbie A.K.A. the Principal wasn't in the front staring dead at me. "Reed," He said slowly, "MY OFFICE! NOW!" And that folks, is how I managed to get kicked out of the last school in the state willing to take me. First days suck!
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She looks...there are no words. Her clothe-less body lays stiff on a metal slab, and her head moving back and forth. I could stare at this all day, but I can't. I know it's wrong. And, she would hate me after this. I roughly turn my head away, then I hear a groan. I snap my head to her direction. She groans again. "Oh God...my head..." She sits up, but instantly falls down. Probably a head rush. "Skye?" I call her name, softly. I don't want her to feel alone and frightened. "Who's there?" Her pearly voice commands. Ever since we've been thrown in here, my love for her grew. I can physically see my love in the air, just waiting for her to inhale it. "It's just me, Luke." She gasps and a million things come out of her mouth,"Luke!? Are you ok? Where are we? What happened? Wheres Tristan? And Mr. Parker-" "Just open your eyes, princess." Princess? Where the fuck did that come from? Oh well, I like it anyways. "Shit."she curses when her eyes are open,"Luke! What the hell is going on!?" "I don't know, Princess, but don't shout. It echos." I hold my head, trying to subside the pain tht now grows. "Mr. Parker is staring at me." I throw my fist against the metal bar I'm contained against,"Mr Parker!? He's there with you? Cover yourself, dear." "Figured that out already. Thanks for your help." I could imagine her rolling her eyes. "I'm here as a friend, not a foe. Though you do look ravishing, might I add?" Mr. Parker states. "What do you mean friend not a foe? I'm pretty sure you're the big enemy here." She tightens her hold on herself. He sighed,"Maybe so, but do you want to know where your friend is or not?" "Yes, please." She begged. "No! Skye! Don' make deals with him!" I yell. I know exactly where this is leading. I could feel her gaze burning in my direction, though I'm 99.99% sure she can't see me"What do you want, Mr Parker?" He sighed, like it was​ obvious. Well, it was for me,"Give me yourself, and you get your friend. Oh, and I'll let you go.

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