Chapter 14A Chapter by AriannaI woke up screaming sweat dripping down My forehead wondering if I was still dreaming of if I had finally entered reality. “f**k” I groaned, Remembering what reality was like recently its not like it was much better. I had somehow become the centerpiece in the middle of a f*****g high school soap opera it was hell on ice. She couldn’t imagine a worse fate, okay maybe I could. I could have ended up with the main lead male hating her guts and the main female well She already hated my guts so I was already set there.
“f**k me” I groaned
throwing herself back on her bed, this was going to be a hellish day. I had run
out of art class, which I was sure Mr. King was not happy about. I ignored
Ronnie sex god extraordinaire who had apparently broken up with My sister the
mega s**t and decided for some strange reason that I would never freaking be
able to work out that he wanted be with…Me. Oh god and the worst part was I was going to have to try to
explain all of this to Evan who was not in the fan club of well, Ronnie, Jess,
or well now I very highly doubt he would be In Mine either. I sat up throwing My
hair into a bun and shoving my large thick framed glasses onto my face. “alright hell here I come” I said reaching down to find My bag and pull out My I pod and realized to my
great despair that I left it in the art room along with everything else. I gasped falling back down on the bed, “my sketch book” I
Almost cried. I groaned inwardly “please let Evan have it, please let Evan have
it please let Evan have it. I swear I will do anything god. I’ll go on a diet
like everyone wants me to… I’ll... I’ll… I’ll be nicer to Jess, I will I will
do anything you want just please if you could do me this favor, please just let
Evan have my sketchbook and not Ronnie. I swear if he has that book I will die
of embarrassment. I don’t care if he wants to … whatever this is but please don’t
let this ugh please don’t let him have it” I was almost pleading the ceiling before pushing herself out
of bed and getting herself ready. It was going to be a tense ride to school
today, though if I was smart I would just take the bus. Although, I’m not too
smart and just grabbed an orange and sat down at the kitchen table. Ten minutes passed and I was going to be late if I waited
any longer, I yelled up the stairs for Jess to come down. “B***H!” I screamed “
I know it takes a lot of plaster to make your face presentable every morning
but could you get a move on, I don’t want to be late for homeroom.” Jessica didn’t answer. She was sick of this I had been late
too many times before to have this be normal. I was beyond fed up, I grabbed
the keys from the bowl and walked out the front door yelling over My shoulder. “Fine
don’t answer you c**t. Have fun getting to school.” I was sick of this I tried to get up on time every day just in case Jess, on the off chance was actually up and ready to go on time. Granted it didn’t happen often but hey… sometimes and when it did I was up and ready but the amount of times i Was been late since they had gotten the car they were supposed to share. Which really was their mothers way of saying “its Jess and she has to let you touch it and get your stupid gross germs all over it.” She had been late too many times to count Today I was just too far gone to care anymore, Jess had
enough friends that could come and get her and bring her in. or she could just,
blow a teacher and get perfect grades. I
had a theory that it was the only way that she could have gotten into her
senior year of high school without failing but, you know… to each her own. I pulled up to school and realized that this was just the
beginning of my day, Jess may have just been the beginning of my problems today
I still had to work out what the f**k was going on in Ronnie’s head that was
making him suddenly act like, well act like one of my dreams. I may have been smitten but not stupid; this wasn’t normal
high school boy behavior boys didn’t just dump the beautiful prom queen to go
out with her dumpy sister. Especially when they were as high up on the social
ladder as Ronnie. It just didn’t happen. I sighed and got out of the car, this was going to be a long day. © 2012 AriannaAuthor's Note
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2 Reviews Added on July 22, 2012 Last Updated on July 22, 2012 AuthorAriannaNCAboutHi there, So I know I have a really horrible tendency to drop off the face of the earth. No promises I wont do it again. I do that. But my husband and I are writing a book and we would love some i.. more..Writing
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