Rosie's POV
I woke up really tired.
I looked over at the clock on the wall.
6:30!?
Why does school start this early? People got lives.
I forced myself up from the bed and got dressed in a light blue jean jacket, a white top, black jeans and black and white converse. I let my newly colored wavy hair loose. I also applied my new colored contacts.
My hand was still bruised and a little sore from the punch yesterday but I'll survive.
I grabbed my wallet and keys but before I could leave I saw my mother leaning against the door frame.
Wearing her usual porn star outfit.
"What do you want mom?" I spat.
"I just came by to wish you luck on your first day." She said in a monotone.
A confused look took over my face. "Huh?"
She nodded. "I feel it is best for you to make some decisions for once."
Ok something is up.
"Just get to the point mom." I snapped. "Are you getting married again?"
"No. I'm not the one who's getting married."
A confused look grew on my face. "Then, who is-"
At that point, reality sunk in.
"No. No mom! You can't do that!" I yelled.
"Yes, I can!" She yelled back.
"You can't force me to get married to someone I don't even know or love!"
"That not the point of marriage." She scoffed.
I stared at her in shock. "What is wrong with you!? Every single husband you've had and you never once loved them! Not even a little!"
"We need the money."
I scoffed. "Need the money? You get so many alimony checks every month already! Just call one of your husbands and ask them for money! You don't even love them enough to care about them!"
"It's not enough."
"Enough!? So your making me marry a rich snotty ass!?"
She seemed unfazed by my words.
"Right now I'm wondering if you love me at all!" I yelled.
"Rosin-" I cut her off.
"Forget it! I have to go to school." I shoved her aside.
I ignored her calling my name and exited my house.
I strapped on my motorcycle helmet on angrily. I couldn't strap it on properly.
"Stupid helmet!" I mumbled as I finally strapped it on right.
The roar of my motorcycle kinda sounded like my mood.
I drove away angrily. Gave me plenty of time to think.
My mom can't control my life forever.
I have to find a way to stop this.
My mom might have never loved anyone but I would love to feel that for once.
I snapped my attention to the school that came into view.
I parked close the the front entrance and placed my helmet on the seat.
I bursted through the school double doors.
People were leaning against lockers and walls. Laughing and giggling in their groups.
The girls gave me confused and disgusted looks.
While the male population gave me lustful looks and smirks as they traveled their eyes up and down my body.
Their lustful looks ended when there eyes landed on my stomach. I didn't have a flat stomach but I wasn't fat either.
The males eyes were trained on my chest.
Picky little bastard fuck boys.
The girls sent glares my way as they saw how the guys were looking at me.
I rolled my eyes at everyone who pulled a face at me.
After wandering the halls and ignoring everybody's whispers, I finally found my locker.
I entered the combination and glanced inside.
There was 3 different text books. Math history and science.
I mentally groaned. I hate all three of those subjects.
I grabbed the text books and shoved them into my bag.
I closed the locker and nearly jumped a mile when I saw a guy leaning against the locker next to mine.
He had dark abourn red hair, emerald green eyes. He looked to be around 6 feet tall.
Compared to him I'm a shrimp.
My eyebrows furrowed.
"Hi?" I spoke up but it sounded more like a question.
"You're Ace Winters right?" He asked.
"Who's asking?" I snapped crossed my arms over my chest.
I know I should be nice but I'm still on edge from the conversation I had with my mother.
"Feisty." He chuckled.
"You didn't answer my question." I narrowed my eyes.
"You didn't answer mine either." He smiled.
I glared.
"I'm Archie Cruz." He held out his hand for me to take.
I hesitated but took his hand.
"You got a tight grip." He commented.
"Your point?" I asked as I pulled my hand back.
He shook his head. "Nothing."
I raised an eyebrow but I pushed my curiosity aside.
"I'm supposed to show you around." He spoke.
"Ok. Let's go then." I handed him my schedule.
He looked it over when out of nowhere a guy came up to Archie and pinned him against the lockers.
He was slightly taller that Archie. Blonde hair. Light blue eyes.
"Hey babe. Miss me?" The guy smirked pretending like I wasn't even there.
Oooooohhhhh, he's gay. I ship.
"I'm not your babe anymore, Alec." Archie glared.
My ship has sank.
"I told you. That was a mistake." His tone changed.
"And I told you get lost." Archie tried to shove him away but he wouldn't budge.
"I don't think so." Alec smirked.
This is where I stepped in. "You heard him. Get lost!"
"Who are you?" He asked confused.
"None of your business. Get out of here."
He let Archie go. "Or what?"
"If you don't leave him alone you'll get a pretty little purple and blue tattoo around your eye." I fake smiled.
"Do your worst, Runt." He growled.
This guy is really testing my patience.
If I had any.
"Last warning buster. Leave." I said as calmly as I could.
He smirked at me. "Make me, slut."
That does it.
I threw my fist back and with all my might I hit his cheek bone.
He fell to the ground groaning in pain as he held his face.
"I warned you." My voice held no emotion.
I hate being called a slut.
"Holy shit! You've got on hell of a punch!" Archie stared at me in awe.
I smirked at him. "Just leave this idiot here and show me to my class."
"OK but you're not going to hit me are you?" He took a step back.
"As long as you don't get on my bad side." I joked.
"OK good." He let out a breath of relief. "So you don't mind that I'm..."
"Don't worry. I support you. My new gay best friend." I smiled.
I wrapped my arm around his shoulders and gave him a noogie.
"Hey! Watch the hair!" He whined.
I let him go as he started to fix his hair and pout like a child.
We started to walk down the hallway. Alec crawled to the bathroom to fix his face after my punch.
I don't know why he was complaining.
I barley touched him!
"So... are you sure you're OK with me being gay?" He asked out of nowhere.
Before I could answer I bumped into someone's hard chest.
I almost fell backwards but I gained my balance in time.
I felt an electric rush throughout my body but I ignored it.
Instead I looked up and glared at the person.
"Watch where you're going!"
I took me a moment to realize me and the person said it in unison.
"Sorry alp- I mean Jonathan." Archie quickly apologized like he was nervous.
I looked up and glared at Johnathan only to realize the was glaring at me too.
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