Chapter 7
Spencer POV
It's been a week since the tennis ball incident happened. Madison and her cheerbitches haven't bothered us since. I know that they won't let something like that pass and that they're planning something to get even. I honestly really don't care. They can do whatever they want to me, just as long as they don't bother Kyla.
"Spence, hurry up. Remember my stepsister will be arriving today. She will be picking us up so move your ass" slapping my behind
"Are you sure you're not gay Ky?" I looked at her and smirked.
"Sorry honey I don't swing that way and you know it. Come on she will be pissed if we keep her waiting too long"
"What? Who?"
"My stepsister. I told you she will be visiting because she has work in town. Let's go"
"Is that today? Ok ok I'm going as fast as I can Ky" I haven't met Kyla's stepsister. She doesn't talk about her that much. I wonder why?
"You are going to love her. She's pretty cool and you'll going to love who she works with" She smirked as if she knows a secret I didn't.
"Ok but can we stop by my locker real quick?"
"Fine but make it quick"
Kyla took a hold of my hand and she forcefully dragged me towards my locker. Wow someone a little excited. People stare as we walk by, they always do and on occasion we also hear whispers. I am used to being talked about at school I think it's because I was a cheerleader once or the fact that I came out a couple of years ago but Kyla's a little fragile. She's not use to being talked, stared at or even pointed at. She the daughter of a lesbian couple and people automatically assume she's gay too, well she's not. It also doesn't help that she's always hanging out with me. Spencer Carlin the school lesbian.
As we approach the quad, we see a group of people staring, whispering and some even laughing. When we got near, I see Madison talking to Mr Miller, the principal. She's crying and being comforted by the cheerbitches. Ugh it's gonna be one of those day, isn't it? I sighed as we approached them. The principal is angry and pointed at the locker behind her. I follow Mr Miller's finger and see the words FUCK YOU CHEERBITCHES written across the lockers. I couldn't hold down the laugh that escapes my lips. Who would do that? So I can shake their hands and give them a fucking medal.
"There she is. She did this" I see Madison pointing at my direction. "And she's even admiring her dirty work. Look Mr Miller look"
I look behind me to see who she's pointing at. Oh wait, is she pointing at me? Crap, she is pointing at me. Me. Why is she pointing at me? Why does she think I did this? I didn't do this. The look of confusion and surprise evident in my face is proof I didn't do this.
"Spencer Carlin, go to my office now" Fuck confusion turned to irate as I walk to Mr Miller.
"I didn't do this. It wasn't me. I wouldn't do something like this"
"It was her." Cheerbitch one said. I don't want to waste my time knowing their names. Well I do know their names during my time in the squad and I had to play nice but now they don't deserve any more of my time and effort.
"Yea Mr Miller she even poured water on Madison last week" Cheerbitch two
"And she hit us with a bunch of tennis balls too" cheerbitch three
"Yea you can still see the bruise she gave me. See" cheerbitch four lift her sleeve to expose a light bruise on her arm.
"OMG Madison that's a nice trick you taught them. Do they do anything else then talk bullshit oh wait don't talk too much guys your heads might explode" I said raising my voice.
"See Mr Miller she hates us. You should check her locker maybe there's proof there" Madison sobbing a bit. That bitch she's milking this for all its worth. I was so pissed at them for trying to pin this on me. Oh how I wish I was the one that did this so I can rub it in their faces. What am I saying? If I would do something like this I would do a lot worst. I am so furious right now. I balled my fist on my side suddenly I feel a hand over it holding me to place. I calm down a bit as I see Kyla trying to defend me.
"Mr Miller Spencer can't possibly do this because she was with me the whole time"
"Maybe you helped her" cheerbitch one pointed at Kyla. Oh hell no, they can pin this on me but pinning this on Kyla too. It was one thing to pick on me but picking on Kyla, that's just crossing the line. These bitches are going down. I was ready to hit the nearest cheerbitch but Kyla holds me back. Ugh!
"Let me go, Kyla" I'm going to teach them not to mess with us for good.
"They're not worth it Spencer" Kyla whisper in my ear.
Mr Miller reading the situation and trying not to escalate it further, He said "Ok Spencer I will give you the benefit of the doubt clearly without proof I can't tell who did this"
"Thank you Mr Miller"
"Now go Spencer. Everyone disperse now, go your merry way there is nothing here to see"
I feel everyone's eyes on me as I start to walk away and head to my locker which isn't that far, Kyla following not far behind. I slowly open my locker when I hear Kyla speak low enough that no one but me will hear.
"Who would do something like that? Who do you think it is?"
Suddenly two paint cans come flying out of my locker making me jump a few steps behind. "What the?" I shriek as everyone turn towards the sound I made. What the fuck? Where did this come from?
Mr Miller who was closed by picks up the cans. He barked "Spencer Kyla go to my office now"
I see Madison smirk and give me a small wave. Then it hit me, Shit that bitch planned all this and I stupidly played into her hands. I swear that bitch is the Satan's spawn. I have to admit she won this time. She got me really good but this will be the first and last time she'll pull this crap on me. Defeated, I grab Kyla's hand and stormed to Mr Miller's Office. Kyla and I sat across to Mr Miller's table. I turned to look at Kyla. She's more frightened than pissed. I take her hand and squeeze it lightly. Our eyes met and I smile to calm her down.
"It's fine Kyla. Worst comes to worst I'll tell them I did it alone" Her eyes wide with shock.
"I can't let you do that Spence I know you didn't do this. Madison and those fucking cheerbitches planned all of this and even planted that evidence in your locker"
"Shut up and trust me Ky" I know Kyla's parents are strict and she'll be grounded forever for a stunt like this. I'll take all the blame. I can't lose Kyla, if I do then I'll be alone.
Mr Miller enters the room and sits, turning his head to us. "Spencer, I can't believe you'll do something like this. I know it's been hard since your dad died but this I can't just let it pass"
What? I didn't do this and now he brings my dad up. What an asshole! I cross my arms and just stare at him. I look at Kyla who was sitting next to me and her face was exactly like mine.
A knock interrupted Mr Miller. "Come in"
"Sorry to disturb you but I was looking for my sister and they told me I can see her here" A lovely voice distract me. I turned my head and look at the most stunning woman I've ever seen. She was wearing a tight black jean and green tank top that shows off all her curves. Damn she's sexy.
Kyla punched my arm "Dude stop drooling, that's my sister" She whisper
"Step sister" I emphasise. "You two are not exactly related" I whisper to Kyla
"That's not the point Spencer"
"Whatever. She is hot"
I wave my hand and ignore Kyla. I turned to admire the hot brunette once again. Her long straight brown hair touches her shoulder and her long bangs covers half of the black glasses she was wearing. She has this nerdy bookish look going on, that was so hot. She couldn't be a little older than me. I was checking her out from top to bottom and my eyes moved back up to catch her eyes. When my eyes meet with hers, she smiled then turned to look at Mr Miller but I can still see the crook of the smile she was having. Oh my god did she just see me checking her out? I turned my head to hide the embarrassing blush I know I was having.
"Oh come in come in"
"I'm John Miller the principal here and you are?" extending his hand to meet hers.
"Kyla's sister. Woods, Brooke Woods"
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