Ella's POV
"How could you do this to me?" I yelled at my mum as she sat at her desk, typing away.
"Are you even listening to me? Do you even care?" I asked, waving my hands like a crazy person and trying to get her attention.
"It's for your own good" she said, not looking away from the computer."
How is that for my own good?" I yelled, pointing at the useless blob of fat sitting on my couch.
"Hey!" Iggy frowned, but I didn't care.
So Iggy the wanna-be police boy, had been sent home with me. I had gotten home and went straight over to my mum who was working on the computer as usual. Apparently she had agreed to this.
Iggy had flopped down on the couch next to a very amused looking Max.
"It's about time we got you reined in" Max smirked and I wanted to walk over there and slap that smile off her mouth.
"Uhh!" I yelled in frustration and I stormed up to my room, slamming the door behind me.
I threw myself on my bed and sighed, life hates me. There was a light knock on my door and I groaned.
"Go away" I growled at whoever it was, but they knocked again.
"Go away!" I yelled at them.
They knocked again. I got to my feet, stormed over to the door and swung it open.
"What do you want?" I yelled at an amused looking Iggy.
"To come in" he said with a lopsided grin.
"Denied" I said, slamming the door in his face.
He knocked again. I took a deep breath and calmed down before walking over to the door and letting him in.
Iggy's POV
I grinned as Ella let me in and glared at me.
Her room was tiny. It was painted dark red and the roof was black with glow-in-the-dark stars all over it.
One wall contained posters of animals like wolves, panthers and leopards on it.
Another wall had a collage of photos of who I assumed where her friends. I noticed now and then I'd come across a photo with a particular person cut out. I then came across a photo of her, some others and two crossed out people. I noticed one of the two was Max, though she was barely recognisable for her face had been scratched with a pen. The other one was a male, I didn't know him though.
I raised my eyebrow at Ella but she didn't flinch or move, she just continued to glare at me.
On another wall were two posers, one of Avril Lavigne and one of a band named Nickelback, well the girl had good music taste.
Her bed was against the last wall and there was clothes and paper scattered across the floor.
I looked down at her and her brown eyes looked up at me with hatred.
"Hi" I said and she glared even more.
"Ok, your not happy, I get that. But believe it or not I'm an 18 year old boy and just like all the other guys my age. Don't think of me as a police officer, think of me as the new kid who just wants to be your friend, but gives a report about the day" I told her and she chewed on her lip, thinking about it.
"Do you have a gun?" she asked and I saw the edges of her lips twitch into a small smile.
I grinned and lifted my shirt to show a gun attached to my belt. My uniform was the typical pale blue shirt and black slacks, very recognisable.
"Can I look at it?" she asked.
I hesitated but handed it over to her. For a second I was worried for I had left the bullets in it, but I calmed myself down, something in the back of my head told me to trust Ella.
All of a sudden she pointed the gun at my head. I felt my heart beat stop and then come back, pumping harder then ever. I opened my mouth to tell her to put the gun down, but I never got the chance to say it. She squeezed the trigger.
Ella's POV
I laughed as Iggy's eyes widened and he looked like he was about to faint as I pulled the trigger.
"That wasn't funny" he said as I couldn't stop laughing.
I opened my hands to reveal the bullets I had sneakily taken out of the gun.
He took the gun off me after finally calming down.
"That's the last tim I let you hold a gun" he shook his head at me.
"Doubtful" I shrugged, falling on my bed.
"So. I guess seems we'll be spending so much time together you should fill me in on your life and that" he said, standing there awkwardly.
"My name is Ella. My mum and the rest of the population think I'm useless with an attitude problem so they have you following me to ruin my life" I sighed, staring up at the roof.
I looked over at him and he opened his mouth to say something but just then his phone went off and he gave me an apologetic look before answering it and slowly leaving the room.
I rolled my eyes and put my headphones in.