《She's back and she's bad》{Number Seven}
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The morning rolled threw pretty fast, actually and surprisingly I was awake 20 minutes before my brothers alarm clock score.
Sliding out of Jacobs bed, I stretch before I practically skip out of his room slamming his door shut most probably waking him up before I push open my door and run to my closet to get ready.
Since I had already had a shower last night, I pull out a Black off the shoulder crop top followed with a pair of black, grey and white camo pants, as well as a Rolex, gold chain and white converse.
Getting up from my bed I walk out of my room shutting the door behind me as I make my way back to my brothers room.
Knocking lightly I hear a faint 'come in' from my brother, opening the door to his room I see him in a white top, red, white and grey camo pants, white a g-shock, gold chain and his white converses.
Smiling to myself I lean against the door frame and watch him tie his laces up "I'm started to think you copying my style little bro" I laugh as he does a once over and groans.
Looking at his watch he mumbled some stuff that I didn't quite catch myself.
"Come on we don't have time to change" I said shifting the weight of my bag that's resting on my shoulder.
Walking down the steps of the house I turn into the kitchen and see my mom at the table.
Turning back around since I didn't here anything I noticed my brother must be taking his time.
"Winter" my mom called out to me, making me look at her with a questioning look.
"Yeah, ma" I smiled walking over to the table and grab a bowl before I pour out of peach's that were already cut up
"You okay" she mumbled, looking at her with a blank look I nod my head stiffly as I stab my fork into a peach and shoving into my mouth
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15 minutes later and me and my brother are waving goodbye to our mom as we drive away on our motorcycles.
Driving for a couple minutes we arrive at our school gates, driving in my brother parks more to the front while I park at the back.
He's greeted with friends while I walk alone, dominating my steps making people move away slightly.
Today's going to be a good day.
Walking into the school the bell goes for first period. Taking my time as I walk to my locker and throw unnecessarily book into it, I start to walk towards my class that is almost finished.
Being the most gorgeous bad ass I am, I barge right into class and scream "" making the boys wolf whistle and hoot while the girls glare at me.
"Ms Del Rosá, why are you late" Mr Fernando asked, but continues to write on the board.
"That's for me to know and you to find out" I smirk when he doesn't reply.
Making my way too my seat. I noticed that I have most of my classes with Rubicca who currently has a black eye busted lip, cuts on her cheek bone with the same Paster on her nose.
Stalking towards her making her shift uncomfortably I slam my hand on desk.
"Your in seat" I sneer, glaring hard at her as she shrinks into the seat.
Shaking a little she sits up straighter and smirks at me.
"I do not see your name on this chair so go find another one" she shot back grinning to herself.
I smirk at her before I lean in closer to her ear "I guess you will spiritually see it once I'm done with you " I whisper dangerously making her shoot up from the chair and scramble to a different seat on the other side of the room.
Chuckling to myself I tap the kids shoulder next to me and motion for him to stand, once the kids standing I proceed to take his chair and slip the one Rubicca was sitting on his way before I sit in his chair.
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Nodding to myself I continue on with the lesson that had less than ten minutes left of it.
The day continues on going by in a blur, when lunch approaches I spring out of my seat barely two seconds before the bell and sprint outside into the parking lot not wanting to miss my master plan.
I figured out that Cloe had a major crush on my brother and today so happens to be that her and Rubicca go out to lunch.
Strutting towards my motorbike I lean against it and watch as Rubicca and Cloe slip into Cloes car, only for Rubicca to climbing out and retrieve the letter that had my hand writing on it.
Cloe started to giggle in happiness before she rips it open. Only to have glitter and feathers to explode in her car all over her and Rubicca.
They both jump out looking like barbies that had drowned in a pot of glitter and a pinch of feathers.
I was the first to burst out in laughter as the rest of the students follow me like a laughing storm.
Walking over to them as the crowd parts like the Red Sea I smirk folding my arms one over the other.
They look at me with boiling rage held within their eyes "YOU DID THIS!" They both screeched at the top of their lungs making me and a few people cover our ears.
"Who me" I question even tho I already knew that I had done that to them.
"YES! You, you crazed bitch! Your just angry that I'm no longer your friend!" Rubicca all but screamed in my face making me roll my eyes in amusement.
"Are you trying to say I'm jealous," I chuckle to myself "Jesus Ruby and why would I be jealous of you" I shot back standing to my full height.
"Your jealous because, we have more friends..." she didn't get to finish before I corrected her and said "fake friends" and gestured her to continue.
"And have hot boyfriends" she smirked like she just won the lottery making me laugh and shake my head at her dumbness.
"Please Rubicca face it nobody wants your so called boyfriend. That's why he's with you" I laughed making her glare at me.
"Your jealous that you found me on top of your brother yesterday" snapping my head to her I'm surprised I didn't get whiplash.
I heard around of 'ohh's' and 'burns' this made my blood turn cold as I spot my brother in amongst the crowd looking away in shame.
Memories of when he told me his story flashed into my brain over and over again.
"They touched my in places I begged them not to"
"She stole the one thing I was hoping to give to the love of my life"
"He beat me so bad"
"Don't let them take me"
"Please don't leave me"
"I'm scared"
"I have the scars, of what they would do whenever I didn't listen to their commands"
By then I was shaking in rage, storming over to Rubicca I roundhouse kicked her sending her to the floor with a thud before I storm off to my motorcycle and left the school grounds.
"No one will ever hurt you baby" was the promise I made to him and I failed to keep that promise.
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