《Dangerous Love》Chapter 17- A normal morning
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After Rose and I got home yesterday. We just laid in bed and watched Netflix while eating all the snacks from my snack bar in my room. Yes, I have a snack bar.
The bar has shelves that have all my favorite candy, Chips, cookies, and other snacks. I even have a mini-fridge that is filled up with my favorite non-alcoholic drinks.
We stayed up until about 2 before I started to fall asleep. I know that Rose put the blanket up to my face before she turned off the t.v and went to bed herself.
I wake up to the sun shining on my face. I look at my clock on my nightstand and see that it is 8:00.
"Shit," I mumble. I look next to me and see that Rose has already gotten up.
I get up and go into my closet and pick out the clothes I am going to wear before going to my bathroom and putting some concealer under my eyes and a little bit of mascara.
I pull on a black sweater that ends just below my elbows and it has ruffles. I pair it with a tan-ish yellow-ish skirt that goes about mid-thigh. I put on a random gold necklace and a gold bracelet that matches. I also get gold rings to match the necklace and bracelet. To tie my outfit together I put on a black belt with gold on the buckle.
I run out of my room and get halfway down the stairs before I look down at my feet.
"Crap," I mumble before turning around and going back to my room to find a pair of shoes.
I quickly grab black ankle-length boots and a cute black backpack. I pull them on and run back down the stairs to the kitchen.
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Rose is sitting at the island eating a bagel with peanut butter. Who would put peanut butter on a bagel? I give her a look that says 'eew you're supposed to put cream cheese on a bagel.'
She gives me back a look 'well it still tastes good and plus bagels with peanut butter give you protein while also giving you carbs.'
I roll my eyes at her. "Rose we need to leave because someone did not wake me up," I tell her with a glare.
"Sorry, I thought you would be up," she tells me getting up from the stool and putting her plate in the sink.
I look at her outfit "Are sure you want to wear that?" I ask her.
She looks down and turns around a few times. "I think it looks fine," she tells me.
She is wearing whitewash jeans, a black crop top, an oversized jacket, and two shell necklaces. Usually, she wears very revealingly and lacey clothes. I wonder what made her wear this?
We walk out of the house and get into my car. I put my bag in the back and began to drive out of the garage.
"Please do not tell me that your bad bitch outfits are disappearing," I tell her. She gives me a glare before she responds.
"No I just don't want people to call me a slut on the first day of school," she responds.
"Sure," I smirk.
We drive through the neighborhood with music blasting. I drive past Emery's house but I do not stop because she is getting a ride with Zach.
"So you like Mason," Rose asks looking at me while I stare at the road in front of me.
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"Fine maybe I am attracted to him but he is really annoying and he is a dick. I also bet ya that he has slept with almost all of the girls on this island. Now that I have moved here a very beautiful, stunning brunette who can kick ass now wants to conquer me," I rant.
She looks at me and smirks. "Well, maybe you should make the first move or call him a man whore since all men love it when a gorgeous female calls them that," she tells me.
"How many people have you called a man whore and did not get slapped?" I asked looking over at her.
"Maybe once or twice," she says looking at the road ahead.
"Did it work?" I ask.
"One time it did and we had the best sex and the other time he tried to slap me and I blew up his house," she says staring at me with a small smile.
"Of course you did. You always love a good death by fire," I say looking both ways at a stop sign.
"Yup," she replies.
For the rest of the drive to school, we talked about all the different ways Rose likes to kill someone. I know I know morbid but this is how we grew up. We were taught to kill and of course how to keep it from making you into a monster but sometimes while you're learning you become the monster you were taught to never become.
I pull into my usual parking space at school and see Riley, Anna, and Emery sitting at a picnic table talking. I look over to where the black Lambo's are usually at with the big tough boys but there are nowhere to be.
We get out of the car and head over to the table. Riley is the first to see us and she gets up and comes running to me.
When she gets in front of me she engulfs me with a cuddly hug. My arms are at my side from the sudden attack.
"Oh, are you okay?" she asks me.
"I perfectly fine and can you please stop squeezing," I say trying to get air into my lugs.
She immediately lets go and steps back. "Oops," she says grabbing a piece of her blonde hair and putting it behind her ear.
"Where are the gang bang?" Rose asks Emery.
"Gang bang?" Anna asks.
"You know Mason and dear old Zachie," I say.
"Oh, Mason has a meeting. Zach went with him, Sam is already in the building, Brian and Will are going to the docks to settle a disagreement," Emery says.
"Okay, can we go to class now?" Rose pouts.
"Yes, Yes bitch," I tell her.
Emery and Anna get up and we all head to our classes for a long boring day with no drama.
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