Chapter 3- Kill Me Now
1629 Words
Tiffany's P.O.V.
No!!!
No!!!
Please leave me alone.
I didn't do anything.
Nooooooooooo!!!
I suddenly screamed out loud.
I woke up sweating profusely and was shaking like an earthquake was occurring.
What was that all about?
Why did I have such a terrible dream?
I went straight to the bathroom to wash my face.
I was still pretty sleepy which was quite evident when a yawn escaped my lips.
I went back to my bedroom and saw that it was only 6:00 am on a flipping Monday morning.
The day I needed quite the most possible amount of sleep is the day this darn stupid bad dream decided to occur.
School begins at 8:00 am so I had like an hour and a half more to go.
I'm pretty sure any normal being would have taken the chance to push in a few more minutes of sleep but I didn't.
I had a much better plan.
I immediately went to the bathroom to brush my teeth and took a shower.
When I finished that I went into my closet to pick an outfit for the first day of school.
And boy oh boy I found one rather fast.
I quickly got dressed and applied my make-up which consisted of some lip gloss and mascara and then headed downstairs to the kitchen.
So I'm sure by now you already know the plan.
Yes!!
No!!
Well, let me tell you then.
The plan is to eat my life away.
Isn't that just the perfect plan?
As I enter the kitchen the aroma of pancakes hit me.
Well, I guess I wasn't the only one who woke up early this morning.
"Good morning Miss Carter," our maid Jackie said.
"Good morning Miss Jackie," I replied.
"You're quite early this morning Miss," she said while raising one of her eyebrows at me.
Jackie and I share a special type of bond despite she's our maid. She's like a second mother to me who I could tell all my problems and trust me she gives some of the best advice. She is 56 years of age and is one of our very own trusted staff since she's been working with us for the past 10 years. She has blond short hair with emerald green eyes and very thick eyebrows. She's 5 ft 6 in height and is very loving.
It seems like I'm surrounded by people where aging is just not their thing.
"I had a bad dream that's why I woke up Jackie," I simply replied.
"Want to talk about it?" She asked.
"Well it's nothing to worry about," I said.
"It's just that I dreamed that I was in this abandoned warehouse and they were like 5 men who surrounded me and one of the men was walking toward me with this knife in his hand and when he was just about to stab me I woke up from the dream," I explained shrugging.
"See Jackie nothing to worry about."
Jackie was about to say something but I interrupted her by saying that I was fine and there was nothing to worry about it.
She just nods and got back to preparing breakfast for everyone.
"What's for breakfast?" I asked.
"Pancakes with scrambled eggs and beacons," she replied.
I was smiling like a maniac as soon as I heard what is for breakfast.
What can I say I just love food.
As soon as Jackie was finished preparing breakfast she handed me a plate of the fine delicacy.
Ooouuu la la I'm so going to enjoy this.
I finished eating everything within 5 minutes.
I then headed to the fridge for an apple and left the kitchen waving goodbye to Jackie.
"Have a great first-day hun," she said while waving her goodbye.
"I will try Jackie not promising you anything," I shouted while walking through the kitchen door.
I could hear her laughing at herself with my reply.
"Where do you think you're going young lady?" my mom asked me.
"Uhm to school," I replied confused.
Why would she ask me that since it's quite obvious?
"And you're leaving without saying goodbye to your mom," she said while pouting.
Awwwwweee that's why I love this woman to death.
I went and give her a huge hug and a kiss on the check.
She returned the hug and kiss me on the cheek.
We both released each other and I started to head for the door.
"Oh, and sweetie can you please give a ride Jay to school with you?" She asked.
"Mom, can't you just drop him?" I whined.
"I can't sweetie I have to go out," she said.
God, why do you hate me this much?
"Fine," I said accepting defeat.
"Do have fun at school today," she said smiling.
"I will try mom but I'm not promising you that," I said laughing. "Please tell dad that I have already left for school."
"OK butterscotch," she said.
And with that, I went through the door.
I headed to the garage and picked my black Lamborghini.
I love this car so flipping much well not only this one but I just love Lamborghini cars as a whole.
I opened the door of the driver's seat and jumped in. I then put in the keys and started the car.
I drive to the front of the house to pick up Mr.Devil so we could head to school.
As the car pulled up he immediately jumps in the front passenger seat and strapped himself with the seat belt.
And with that, I blasted ahead ready for hell.
Lakewood's High here I come.
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Can't believe I actually had a peaceful car ride with the devil himself.
Something was definitely wrong.
Probably Satan decided not to visit him last night.
Could he be changing?
Is that even possible?
I was broken out of my trance when my poor baby door was slammed close.
What is wrong with this boy and the slamming of doors especially MY DOORS.
"This is your cue to say thank you, sis," I said shouting at him.
He just ignored me and kept walking.
"Well Tiff it was worth the try my love," I said talking to myself.
I grabbed my bag and exited the car. I locked it and then headed to my locker.
I received numerous stares and some waves from the student.
I finally arrived at my locker and I just put in the code and puffed it was open.
I was about to take my stuff out from my locker that I needed for the first period when suddenly I felt someone jumped on my back.
"Who the fudge do you think you are to be jumping on my back like that?" I said angrily clear from my voice.
"Your freaking best friend," the person replied finally coming off of my back.
"Ashyyyyyy," I squealed practically jumping on her. " I missed you so, so much."
"T.C you know I missed you a whole lot more," she said while laughing.
I finally released my best friend and took a pretty good look at her. She had on a white crop top with a blue ripped jeans at the knees and a white Nike boots. Her light brown hair was in a low neat bun and her eyes were dark brown.
"I see you, girlfriend," I said smirking.
"I wonder who my best friend is trying to impress because damn she looks gorgeous," I said while wiggling my eyebrows at her.
She playfully slapped my shoulder and said, "MYSELF" while giggling.
"Well, well, well if it isn't Tiffany the school's goody two shoes," said a voice I know very too well.
"Well, well, well if it isn't Bitcheny the school's w***e," I replied with a smirk present on my face while turning around to face Britney Collins.
"Oops did I just say Bitcheny? My bad actually I meant Britney," I said with a much better smirk present on my face.
The smile she had on her face immediately disappeared but she quickly placed it back on.
"How does it feel to have your boyfriend break up with you because of the school's w***e?" she asked with that stupid smirk of hers.
"Firstly, thank you so much for finally accepting the fact that you're the school w***e. Secondly, I broke up with Max and not the other way round, and thirdly, it feels refreshing to know that you like taking my leftover," I said wearing my bitchy face.
"Oh just look at this I have some leftover sandwich!" I said smiling. "Would you like that too?"
She sent me her best death glare and trust me it was as pathetic as her before storming off.
"Have a great day too Bitcheny," I shouted loud enough so she could hear me.
Ashy busted out laughing loudly and I somehow joined her.
I guess she was holding it back all this time.
"What are you guys laughing about?" Scarlet asked.
"What did we miss out?" April asked.
"Oh nothing much," I replied shrugging.
"Tiff just roasted Britney," Ashy said with clear excitement in her voice.
"O.M.G!!!" Scarlet said clapping her hands together.
"And why didn't you video the damn thing," April said clearly mad that she didn't get to witness the whole action.
"April," Ashy said. "I was too caught up in the moment to actually video the darn thing and to be totally honest with you that didn't even come to my mind."
"Whatever," April said rolling her eyes.
Bring! Bring! Bring!
The school bell went off signaling that the first period is about to bring.
We all said our goodbyes as we head to our different classes for the first period well actually I had different classes from them.
I headed straight to Spanish class since it's what I have now.
As I arrived in class I took my usual seat which is at the back of the class by the window.
It's not that I hate Spanish or I do bad at it make I'm sitting at the back of the class but I really love the view of this window so I made it my official seat.
I rested my bag on the available seat next to me so persons would get the message that I wanted to sit by myself.
I was so lost looking through the window that I didn't even realize that someone was standing in front of me.
"Ahem! Is this seat taken?" Ashton asked.
"Well if it isn't the dickhead himself," I said. "And to answer that question well yes it is taken."
"By whom may I ask?" Ashton said.
"My bag," I said stating the obvious.
"Well lovey this seat is now taken by me," He said resting my bag on my lap.
Ugh, the nerves of this dimwit.
"Uhm no thank you," I said while resting my legs on the available seat. "I would rather sit alone."
"Uhm lovey I wasn't asking for your permission to sit here," He said smirking while removing my legs from the seat. "I was telling you that I'm sitting here," And with that my lovely friends he took a seat right next to me.
If there wasn't a thing name prison I would have already killed Ashton by now.
Before I could have told him how his mother made him Sir Daniels walked in at the same moment.
"Buenos días estudiantes," Sir Daniels said.
"Buenos días el professor Daniels," we all said in unison.
"So I will not be teaching this morning but I will be giving you your first assignment for the term," He said. "You will be working with the person you're sitting next to and that will also be your permanent seat for the whole term."
What the fudge did he just say?
Partners for the project and also have to sit next to each other.
This can't be happening!
I sure wasn't planning on dying at such an early age.
"Sir can I work by myself for the project?" I asked while raising my hands to have his attention.
"No Tiffany! You can't," He simply replied. "It's a group project."
KILL ME NOW!!!
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