"Zachary O'Connell! Where the hell are you and what the fucking crap do you think you're doing!?" My coach yelled through the phone as my wheel kept swerving through cars in a hurry.
"I'm sorry coach but I can't make it today" I responded with my eyes focused on the road. I had disobeyed a lot of traffic rules and out ran a cop car. Hopefully I don't get caught by them; well not today.
"What the hell do you mean you can't make it? We're having a final match today and your teammates are all waiting for you, if you don't come here we might lose the game. Zach are you out of your mind!" He roared and even though I wasn't there I could picture the look of frustration on his face.
"What's even so more important to you than your big game which would fetch you and your team a lot of money?" He groaned in frustration.
"It's my girlfriend's graduation coach! It is fucking important!" I yelled with exc
"Watch it!" I yelled at a student who was busy rushing, she had accidentally bumped into me causing my head to hit my locker really hard. She didn't bother to apologise because she didn't even notice me standing here, I couldn't bring myself to tell her to apologise being that stupid girl that I am. I noticed a lot of students trooping and rushing to the same direction and I was wondering if a fire alarm went out signalling them to run. "What's the fuss all about?" I asked Maya who was besides me laughing at the look on my face after the girl bumped into me. Maya Anderson is my best friend and the only friend I have, technically to use the word best friend I should at least have three friends before considering my best friend but then I don't care she's still my best friend. Maya Anderson is a kind of reckless girl and the opposite of me, she doesn't give a fuck about what people think about her and has always stood up for me.
Maths class ended shortly after, we only got to treat two questions on Matrix because the whole fucking time had been wasted on the famous kid. It was time for our lunch break so I walked straight to the cafeteria and met Maya engrossed with whatever she was doing on her phone. She didn't seem to notice me walking towards her so I snatched her phone and I could swear that I would have received a straight up slap on my face if I was someone else. "Hey! Give that back dummy!" She protested and dragged her phone from my hands. I chuckled as I settled my butt on the cold aluminum bench. "What are you eating?" She asked as she tucked her phone into her pocket. "Well I gave Joe my lunch money to buy a textbook he needed-" she cut me off of my sentence by raising a finger up. "I asked of what you were going to eat didn't I?" She said and I couldn't stop myself from giving her a tight hug. Sometimes when I totally go broke Maya wou
It was time to close from work so I had left immediately it was 6pm, I was really getting hungry already. My house was a little bit far from the mall, I had to pass the school route but then with no money on me walking is the only option I have. After an hour of walking on the streets and admiring the stars I finally got home. " Isabella!!" Joe ran to hug me immediately I opened the door. I gave him a kiss on his forehead and ruffled his hair with my hands which made him chuckle. "How was school?" I asked him and the brightest beam of smile appeared on his face. "I met a beautiful girl in the library when I was buying the book" he said and chuckled showing off his tooth that had fallen out and I couldn't help but smile. Joe was just 8 years old and thus a really adorable cute kid, ever since my mother had left I had been taking care of him like he was my own son. I loved it when he would come to my room and lay on my bed whenev
We stopped to pick Joe up from school then we all went to Maya's house together."Grace!" Joe yelled immediately he saw Maya's mother and ran to hug her.She opened her arms widely and kissed his forehead, she and Joe have really bonded even more than Joe had bonded with my father. I was glad Joe found someone who loves him truly like her own child...well someone but me."Hi Mrs Anderson" I greeted her and Maya dragged me by my hand till we got to her room which was way up the staticase I really hated to climb."So what are you wearing" she asked and I cocked a brow at her confused."This?" I said pointing to the sweatshirt and jeans I wore."Tell me you're joking" She glared at me with a scary eyes and when I shook my head she slapped her forehead."Alright then" she sighed, "we'll fix it, you'll weary clothes and I'll restyle your hair, oh and I'll also apply some make up for you" she said and as I was about to protest she lifted a
"Let's go home!" Maya suddenly dragged my hand out of the building. "Hey where have you been, I have been looking for you all over the house!" I yelled but noticed her expression was different, she was in totally different mood. "What's up.. what happened?" I asked but she still didn't say anything, we entered her car and she crashed her head on the steering wheel and completely broke into tears. "What happened to you?" I asked the already crying lady that was beside me. She was just happy and dancing some hours ago and now she's wailing. "I'm a bad person Isabella!" She cried and I patted her back reassuring her that she'll be fine. I didn't want to push her the more to tell me about it because Maya was a type of girl that wouldn't open up her feelings immediately she gets hurt. "I'll drive" I said and she opened the driver's seat door and entered the back seat. I watched how my tough best friend laid on her back seat wailing like a child. Sh
It was a great movie and we were both excited that it had a part two, we watched it for so long that we didn't realize that the time has passed real quick.Maya couldn't stop squealing at every scene and sometimes she'd chuckle and say "George does that" she didn't seem to realize when she said those words while I on the other hand watched the movie without being able to relate to anything there, I am a sucker after all.The room door barged open and Joe ran to hug me, I lifted him and hugged him tighter. To be very honest I missed the little boy.He looked different and it was really obvious he went on a date with Grace. He had a new hair cut on and a really new cloth that looked expensive, he wore a Nike pair of shoes and socks and a black Gucci jacket. His stomach also looked big like he had eaten a whole plate of pasta."Thank you for taking care of him Grace" I smiled at her as she walked into the room."I promise to smack you the next time yo
"let me go!" I yelled but he doesn't answer as his grip on me became tighter and firmer.At this point different eyes were on us while some people even brought out their camera just to have a record of what was happening.He dragged me away from the school cafeteria into the Janitor's closet and locked the door behind him. My whole body was numb and I could hear the rise and fall of my heartbeat.I made to reach for the door but he dragged me back and pinned my body against the wall."What the hell do you want from me?" I yelled but hissed almost immediately as his grip on my hands became tighter."Why the fuck were you ignoring my messages" he said with his face really close to mine that I could feel the heat from his mouth as he spoke."What fucking message are you talking abo....oh!" I realized it was him who had been sending those anonymous messages to me
We finally arrived at the mechanic shop, it wouldn't be fair to call it a shop because it was enormous, I never knew a place as huge as this was in this town. But yet I couldn't find a lot of workers but just a man and a young boy who looked more like his son from the wide opened door.Zach came down from the car and walked into the shop with his hands tucked in his pockets, I guess that was the way he liked to walk."Don't you wanna come down?" He turned to me and asked but I pretended not to hear him by drifting my attention to my phone. He shrugged his shoulders and walked into the shop.I could see him talking to the man who now offered him his cigarette and I was surprised to see him puffing it. I never knew he was into smoking too.After waiting for what felt like hours, Zach finally came back to his car and started the engine. I had thought he wanted to repair something in the car but I was wr