One week later

Waking up can be really harsh, especially if your dreams are better than reality. The saddest part of it is, though, that eventually even the memory of your dream will fade. If you are even lucky enough to remember it that is. Then you're left with this lonely feeling of detachment, left to explore in the empty void of emotions, the only proof that you ever had the dream to begin with.

As cheesy as it sounds,I dreamt of Cayden... I dreamt of us.
Perhaps it would be nothing more than a dream.

Slowly and reluctantly, I uncover my face. I blink, close my eyes, and blink again. Streaks of sunlight penetrate the window and blind me. I sit up, drag my feet off the bed, and rub my knuckles onto my eyes. I stretch my arms above my head and yawn.

That's weird mom did not drag me out of bed today.

Very very weird.

I get up but my foot gets swaddled in my blanket causing me to trip but I quickly place my foot foward, balancing myself before i faceplant the floor.
Ouf!

Wait. Did I just avoid the floor!?

Yassss. That's the first and probably last time ever.

Ground: 897262528293

Me: 1

I fist pump the air in victory. Hey maybe today is going to be a good day.

"Munchkin?" I whip my head so fast that i bump into his chest and my head rebounds back to hit my lamp which falls on my foot. I bit the insides of my cheeks to hold back the banshee scream on the verge of spilling out of mouth.

"Ahhhhh! What the hell Cayden?" I yell whilst rubbing my broken crane.

"Woah Easy Clumsy!" he chuckles snaking an arm around my waist to prevent me from falling.

"There's something called privacy you know. You are supposed to knock before coming in"

"Your parents said that the doors are always open for me" he smirks.

"Well that's my door" i point out.

"Its your parents house" he states matter of factly.

I roll my eyes.

"Get. Out" i say sternly.

"What if I don't?" he challenges.

"I'll kick your ass out"i deadpan.

"That's just an excuse for you to touch me ass" he smirks.

I blush deep red.

"S-shut up!" i smack him lightly on his shoulder and push him out of my room and lock the door behind me.

I hurriedly brush my teeth and quickly take a shower. I pull my hair up into a ponytail because i never let my hair down.
I change into my baggy hoodie and jump to pull my jeans up.

"Amy! Your food is getting cold!" mom shouts from downstairs.

"Coming!" i shout back and race down the stairs to fill my growling stomach.
I'm so hungry, I could eat a horse right now.

Wait

What's that i smell?

PANCAKES!!!

I jump down the stairs, skipping steps only to witness a scene leaving me traumatized and heart broken.

"MOM!!!! Why is Cayden eating My pancakes!" I shout narrowing my eyes at this pig.

Mom quickly runs out of the kitchen wearing an apron and holding a spatula in her hand.

I snatch the plate away from cayden but he quickly shoves the last piece of pancake in his mouth.

"You greedy pig!" i snarl crossing my arm over my chest like a petulant child.

"That's not a nice way to treat your ride to school munchkin" he smirks getting up.

"What!!!"

"You heard me" he shrugs.

"No way. Mom drops me everyday" i defend looking back at my mom waiting for her to agree with me.

Uhm still waiting.....

Unfortunately mom cooperation has stopped.

"I'm sorry huney, but dad had an early meeting today. And he kinda... tookthecar" she says guiltily.

"Wha-?" I never get to complete this sentence as Cayden shoves a granola bar in my mouth and tug on my wrist  dragging me to the door.

"Bye mum" i try to articulate but it comes out like a 'buh muh'.

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"Ahhhh! Slow down!!!" i scream clutching at the dash board as my life support.

Cayden has been driving like a maniac since we left and i might die any second from a heart attack.

Can you picture the scene where the breeze enters the window, making the your hair float and billow like waves?

Well unfortunately that does not happen in real life.

My head is pressed headrest and the wind is whipping my hair in all directions, flapping them on my face and shoving some of them in my mouth.

"You need to relax and Enjoy" Cayden chuckles glancing at me.

No! look at the road! We will die you idiot!

"Bleeding to death by an accident isn't a nice way to enjoy " i shout.

He shakes his head and chuckles.

My body jerks forward as he applies the brakes once we reach school.

I let out a breath in relief as my foot touches the ground.
Ahhh how i missed you.

I know i should be waiting for Cayden but guess what?
I instead tip toe and run away like an ill-mannered ungrateful bitch.

MISSION INVISIBLE ON!

I pull on my baggy hood up as it engulfs my face and mentally pray for not being noticed.

I jam against the wall and quickly sneak a peek to look for female dogs aka Natalie and her minions.

Please don't let them spot me.
Please don't let them spot me.
Please god, I will share my Nutella more often!

Till now everything is going as per the plan. I just need to quickly grab my books from my locker and abracadabra, I'm invisible for the rest of the day.

I slowly tip-toe to my locker and shove it open. I rummage through the piles of book and take whatever I will need during the day.
Let's see... My books, my notebook and ohh i almost forgot.. My mini first aid kit.

What! I can trip and start bleeding at anytime.
Better safe than sorry.

I balance the pile of books in my hands and shut close my locker. I cut along, heading towards my maths class before being caught.

"Velma!"

My heart skipped a beat. There was only one person that called me by that name... NATALIE!

OH CRAP! My cover has been blown!

I go like a bat out of hell in the opposite direction but i am not fast enough. I hear the clicking sound of heels and i feel a hand grasp my shoulder.I take a gander at the person's wrist and my eyes land on a bangle bracelet with a pendant with the initials 'NP' engraved on it.

Natalie Perez!
Or more like
Nagging Pest!

I froze.

I stop in my tracks and drop my books that scatter on the floor.
I kneel down to quickly pick up them up and do a dissappearing act from here. I am about to pick up the last one as Natalie walks in front of me.

She bends down and picks up my book and kindly hands them to me with a sweet smile.

Hah! Just kidding.

Instead she kicks the book with her heels, making it slide away from my reach as she looks down remorselessly at me with an evil smirk plastered on her face.

"That's what you get for ignoring me, Dweeb!" she says as she stomps her heels on my book, squiding it.

With that she turns around and flips her hair catwalking away while purposely swaying her hips in an exaggerated manner.

Attention seeking Bitch!

One day I'll kick her sorry ass just like she kicked my book!

I sigh and kneel down to pick up my book and flyaway notes scattered on the floor.

I look like a fucking pathetic Cinderella right now.

Natalie and her minions have been walking over me ever since she steeped here and trust me to rebel is not a good idea because it will only lead me to getting crushed into a mere pulp instead of getting walked over.

Everytime I protest, Natalie makes my life even more miserable.
The day I tell Cayden about it, is the day my name will be printed in bold letters in the newspaper.
Cause of death: victim of a thirsty hoe.

Kayla is the only one i have. apparently Natalie has poisoned enough people against me, making me a downgraded insignificant repudiate pathetic dork.

Most of the girls also fear the Wrath of Natalie and whatever she is capable of doing hence they just stick to her rules.

Its pretty much like 'the pied piper of hamelin'
Natalie of course is pied piper and the rest are bloody rats that follow her bidding.

Natalie could also be referred as 'Gru'(villain) and the hangers-on are the minions (dumb and stupid ) from 'despicable me'.

Speaking of that Natalie is actually a despicable bitch for what she puts me through.

Fucking dicktator!

Everybody just follow her behest to become popular.

Unbelievable Cunts!

I don't get it. What is her fucking problem!?
What have I ever done to her So that she treats me worse than trash?
How could she be such a nasty impassive ruthless bitch!

I strongly despise her.
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A/N

Hey readers!

I did warn you earlier about this plot twist.

Its now that Natalie reveals her true colors.

How do you like her now?

Continue reading...
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Amelia's life has been turned upside down but wait for her to rebel.
Trust me when i say the day she rebels, hell would break loose.

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