A/N: Thank you to everyone who reviewed my first chapter! Not much happens in this chapter but the story is barely starting up(;
Disclaimer: Just check the first chapter.
"So are you nervous?" Caitlyn asks me and I just shrug, falling onto my bed, throwing my book bag on the floor.
"Not really, I'm just not in the mood to get bitched at" I answer truthfully. She gives me an expression of fathom and lays down next to me, staring at the ceiling with me. I have to admit, the most dreaded event I wasn't awaiting was having to spend the afternoon with the head cheerleader. She can be attractive and all but her personality definitely kills it. I just hope she's not PMS-ing today.
I hear my phone let out a small ring from my book bag. I look at Caitlyn with a puppy dog expression and she lets out a small groan. As she rolls her eyes, she gives in and stands up to grab my phone for me.
"Who is it?" I ask her once she checks my screen.
" 'On my way, be there in five' by Head Bitch" Caitlyn says with an annoyed tone. I whine into my pillow and reluctantly got up and grabbed my phone out of my best friend's hold, reading the text myself. I close the message and threw it on the bed, not bothering to reply with a one word memo. Caitlyn places one of her hands on my shoulder, squeezing it lightly.
"Well good luck. I'll pray for you. If you need anything call me and I'll come over to kick her ass" She says and a small laugh escapes me.
"I'll keep that in mind. C'mon, I'll walk you out" I offered and she nodded, picking up her book bag and throwing it over her shoulder.
We walked downstairs, passing my parents who were in the living room watching some movie.
"Peace out Mr. and Mrs. T! See y'all tomorrow" Caitlyn calls out as she waves goodbye to my mom and dad who returned the farewell.
I open up my front door to see Alex walking towards us, locking her car from behind. I try to repress the need to roll my eyes as she approached both of us, standing in front of us. Alex gives Caitlyn a bitchy look causing her to roll her eyes.
"Is she going to be with us too?" Alex asks irritatingly, taking off her sunglasses and setting it on top of her head.
"No don't worry princess, I'm just leaving" Caitlyn mocks and Alex just rolls her eyes too. My best friend turns to me and gives me a hug goodbye, kissing my cheek like normal.
"Remember, just a phone call away, I'll be delighted to punch her in the face" Caitlyn whispers to me and finally walks away to her car. I give Alex a forced minor smile and she returns it with just the same feelings. She steps inside my house, leaving me outside holding the door.
"Well come in, won't you?" I mutter to myself trying to ignore her bad manners. I close the door behind me and walk up next to her. She stays in place and takes in the appearance of my house, mouth slightly gaped.
"Damn, nice place" She compliments which took me by surprise.
"Thanks? C'mon, my room is upstairs" I tell her as I walk in front of her up the numerous set of steps. We make it to the hallway and she keeps looking around at the variety of doors.
"What's that?" She asks while pointing to the only closed room.
"Oh nothing, just some junk stored in there" I lied and she nodded, believing me. I wasn't really the type to let anyone enter my Dark Room. Not even my parents. The only person who has entered there was Caitlyn. I like to develop all my favorite pictures in there, it's like my own personal private office.
I enter my room with Alex, gesturing for her to sit down anywhere. She looks up at my walls and the glass display cabinet at the far corner. She walks up to the specific furniture and looks through the glass with high eyebrows.
"Shit, how many cameras do you own?" She asks looking back at me. I walk up to my cabinet and open it up with a small key, pulling out a secret drawer underneath.
"I don't know, thirty? But these three are the most expensive, the ones I use the most for anything" I told her, picking up my favorite one.
"How much was that one?" She questions as I wiped the lens with a cleaning cloth.
"Um around three grand" I tell her as I continue to examine my Sony Alpha A99. Her eyes widen and she looks at me like I'm crazy. I set it down carefully and close the secret drawer and then proceed to lock the display cabinet. I turn around to see her sitting on my bed.
"Are your parents like fucking drug dealers?" She lets out completely surprised at how much money I seem to have. I sit down on a chair in front of her.
"No, my mom's the head chef at a huge restaurant and my dad's an architect for big shots." I tell her and she gives me a confused expression.
"He designs celebrity's homes or their business locations" I continue and she nods.
"Damn. What restaurant does your mom work at?" She questions curiously.
"Mélisse" I say nonchalantly and her mouth falls open.
"The restaurant where all those famous rich people go to? The same restaurant that charges you around $150 per person?!" She lets out and I nod my head.
"Holy shit, should I be bowing down to you or?" She mocks and I roll my eyes.
"Whatever. Let's get this started, like you said, the sooner the better." I tell her and she lets out a small laugh.
"Yes your majesty" She jokes and I shake my head, opening my Biology book up.
I advised her about my project idea, she was holding her head up by her palm. Going in and out of tiredness. I call out her name and she lets out a small hum, trying to play it off. She stays quiet, almost drifting to sleep. I groan and decided to do the one thing that would probably cause her to bitch me out. Oh well, I don't care anymore.
I look at her one more time and then decided to push her arm that was holding her up. Causing her face to hit the desk roughly, waking her up.
"What the fuck!" She exclaims standing up.
"Stop zoning out and listen to me!" I yell out to her completely peeved.
"You didn't have to fucking do that! It's not my fault you're so freaking boring and in a bitchy mood" She yells back and I furrowed my eyebrows.
"Me? A bitch? You're the head fucking bitch in our school! You shouldn't be talking. If you don't step it up, you're going to cause me to get a bad grade in our class. So stop fucking slacking off and get your shit together. You may be used to people doing everything for you but I'm not like that. Got it?" I tell her and she starts getting even more furious. She shoves me backwards, causing me to stumble.
"Excuse me? You better fucking watch it!" She threatens and I step a foot closer to her.
"You did not just push me" I say shocked and she rolls her eyes. I shove her back with the same amount of force. She ended up hitting the desk with her back. She got up and ran up to me. I let out a yelp when I feel my hair getting pulled. Typical.
I use my feet to trip her and we both fall on the ground. We're both screaming at each other, curse words being our only vocabulary. She kept on trying to kick me and I tried to punch her. Before I had the chance to fight back I feel myself getting tugged backwards.
"Hey! Both of you, stop it! Let go!" My dad yells out as he tried to separate us. Alex's grip was still on my hair and my fist made contact with the bottom half of her face. With all the strength my dad had, he pulled us apart. My mom grabbing Alex's arm and my dad holding me back.
"Fucking bitch! You busted my lip!" She yells out to me, feeling her swollen lip with drops of blood.
"You should have let go of my hair! Fucking basic bitch who can only pull hair instead of actually fighting!" I yell back at her and she tried to come up to me again but my mom held her tightly.
"What the hell is going on in here?!" My mom asks completely pissed.
"She's a fucking bitch!" Both Alex and I said at the same time, shooting each other death glares.
"Fuck it! Whatever, I'm leaving! I can't do this project with you" The cheerleader says as she grabs her purse off the floor. I clap my hands loudly.
"Best decision you've ever made! Halle-fucking-lujah!" I reply and my dad gives me a stern look. I cross my arms and breathe out heavily. She walks out of my room and my dad closes the door behind her.
"What is wrong with you Mitchie? We raised you better than that!" My mom tells me and my mouth falls open.
"Me? I didn't do anything! She's a stuck up bitch and I can't stand her!" I yell out.
"Watch your mouth! You're grounded. You're only allowed to exit the house unless it's school related. And that's final. Now go to bed!" My mom continues and I let out a loud groan.
I kick my book bag and walk to the bathroom. Brushing out my hair angrily, trying to untangle the mess. I proceed to put it up in a ponytail, splashing water on my face. I walk back to my room and notice my phone still on my desk. I lock my door and grab my phone, speed dialing my best friend.
"What's up? Did the witch leave your house yet?" Caitlyn greets and I laugh.
"Oh yeah, she definitely left" I tell her
"How'd it go? Did she freak out over breaking a nail?"
"I hate her. I fucking hate her." I tell her and I hear her laugh on the other line.
"At least now we agree on something. What she do?"
"The bitch pulled my hair! We got in a fight because I pushed her arm off the table and she was sleeping so her face slammed onto my desk"
"Oh hell no, I'm gonna fuck her up when I see her" Caitlyn threatened and I laugh.
"Don't worry, I got one good punch to her face, she has a busted lip now" I advised Caitlyn and she laughed loudly.
"My dawg! Now that's my best friend!"
"But now I'm fucking grounded. Ugh whatever, I'll see you at school tomorrow before my parents catch me on the phone. I need to knock out"
"Alright, night babe"
"Night" I hang up the phone and slam my head onto my pillow. I am not going to be able to withstand two weeks with Russo.
XxXxX
I open up my locker and grabbed the needed textbook for my next period. I shut it and tried to find the correct way to hold it so it won't fall. Out of nowhere I feel someone bump into me, not enough to make me drop my stuff but enough to tick me off. I turn around to see three cheerleaders walking away. From the corner of my eye I see Alex smirking. I tightened my hold on my book angrily and walked to my biology class.
"Mr. Smith I really need to talk to you about switching partners" I advised him immediately as I entered his classroom.
"Ah Ms. Torres, I was waiting for you to show up. Ms. Russo has made the same complaint earlier but I'm sorry, you guys will just have to set aside your differences. You have a week and half left. Now get going before you're late for your next class" He said and internally I was cursing him out. I turn around and walk out, not wanting to go to my next class because I have to see the one person who wants to kick my ass.
"Kill me now!" I mutter to myself as I enter my current classroom. Making eye contact with both Caitlyn and Alex from afar.
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