Picture of Montana Williams^^

It's Friday, usually the day everyone loves. For me, however? I'm dreading today.

Why might you ask? Today's the day I'm finally going to go back to school.

I've been putting it off all week going back, I don't know who Bryce might have told already. I don't want to be known as "another slut" Bryce gets.

"Sierra! Get out of bed before I come in there and make you, you haven't gone to school all week!" God, doesn't my mother get it, I don't care about school.

"I'M COMING!" I scream back her, maybe that will shut her up.

"Don't you dare yell at me like that again young lady, I raised you better than this." She yells slamming my bedroom door open and walking up to me.

"YOU DIDN'T RAISE ME, DAD DID! BUT HE'S GONE NOW BECAUSE OF YOU!" I scream, I've had enough of her, if she would've just listened to what my dad had to say he wouldn't have left that night, and wouldn't have got in the accident, and I would still have some one to call my dad.

I grabbed her arm and pulled her out of my room, once she was out I closed the door, locking it and finished getting ready.

I grabbed a pair of blue Jeans, a Black tank top, and my black slip on Vans. I pulled my hair out of the ponytail I had it in, and brushed it out and used a straightener to get rid of the stubborn curls.

I grabbed my purse making sure I had my sunglasses, phone, keys, and wallet. I unlocked my bedroom door and made my way down the stairs staying clear of my mom.

Once I was out the front door, I grabbed my keys from my purse and unlocked my Camaro, grabbed my sunglasses from my purse, and got in the car. I plugged my phone in to the aux cord and put on some country music, I was in the mood for it today.

- Lunch Time --

So I've made it all day without running into Bryce, he wasn't in class today which means maybe he was skipping today, and I'm hoping that he hasn't told anyone what happened because no one has said anything to me about it.

"Kayla, wanna go out for lunch today? My treat." I ask walking down the hall with Kayla, Montana is sick, so it's just Kayla and I today.

"Yeah sure, but I can pay for myself if you want?" she replies opening her locker.

"No it's fine, I invited you." I reply, grabbing my purse out of my locker, making sure my wallet was in there.

As we walked to the car, I saw him walking down the hall with Ryan and Alex. He just looked at me and smirked, while saying something to Ryan and Alex, then all three of them looked at me, guess he did tell them.

"Hey Sierra, guess you don't want to go for another round?" he asks smirking at me.

"Go fuck yourself, Adams." I reply still walking away.

"I'd rather fuck you again, sweetcheeks." He yells down the hall, and by his tone I can tell he's smirking.

"What was that about?" Kayla asks looking at me worriedly.

"Oh its nothing. Bryce and I slept together at the party on Monday, no biggie." I reply sarcastically.

"WHAT?! You never told me." She speaks a little louder.

"Well, it's not something I'm proud of Kayla, lets not talk about it, just get in the car."

We both get in the car and I don't feel like talking so I plug my phone in and turn up my Drake "Energy" as loud as it goes and speed down the street heading to Starbucks.

We get out of the car and walk into Starbucks, we wait in line to order, there were only three people in the queue, it's usually busier than this.

"Hi, can I have a Frappacinno and a blueberry muffin? What do you want Kayla?" I ask.

"I'll have the same please."

"Okay your total is $12.05, please."

I pull out a twenty-dollar bill and hand it to the cashier "Keep the change."

"Thank you, your food and drinks will be on the side over there."

Kayla and I silently wait for our drinks, I feel bad for snapping at her earlier, but I really don't want to talk about it either. Once our food and drinks were handed to us we walk back to the car, and I feel my phone vibrate in my pocket.

I take my phone out and see I got a text; I type my password on my lock screen and begin reading.

Text from: Bryce

Hey why did you run from me at lunch? I can't find you anywhere, I'm planning on telling Alyssa what went on, cause we all know she has a big mouth:)

Text to: Bryce

Please don't, it's bad enough you told Ryan and Alex, I will do anything for you not to tell her

as soon as I send that message I instantly regret it, I said anything...

Text From: Bryce

Hangout with me for a full day, tomorrow's Saturday, we'll hang out during the day and go to a party at night

I don't want to go to another party with him! Is he that stupid?

Text To: Bryce

I won't go to a party with you BUT, I guess I can hangout with you?

Text From: Bryce

The day is fine, but bring party clothes just incase, you might end up wanting to go, be at my house by 10:30am, I'll text you the address tomorrow.

I guess I can bring some clothes with me?

Text To: Bryce

Okay deal, what are we doing, what should I wear?

I want to know what we're doing. I don't want to wear some classy stuff if we're going somewhere casual.

Text From: Bryce

"We're just gonna chill at my house, maybe go out to lunch somewhere I don't know yet. Just wear something comfy."

Text To: Bryce

Fine.

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I am not looking forward to this, I'm going to pick what I'm wearing now so I don't have to rush tomorrow.

I walk over to my closet and look for an outfit. He said casual and tomorrow is suppose to be hot out seeing as we live in LA, lately it's been rainy, tomorrow is the first good day since the party so I'm thinking blue jean shorts, and a black tank top, with my favorite jewelry and a pair of black heels.

Once I have that placed on the table near my window I walk down the stairs to get a granola bar, I haven't been eating a lot lately and I know it's not healthy but I can't help it.

Once I'm done eating I walk upstairs to my bedroom and strip from my clothes, and walk into my bathroom that's connected to my bedroom, with two towels in hand.

I place the towels on the toilet seat and turn on the shower and step in.

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Once I'm dressed in my pajamas and hair and teeth are brushed, I get under my blankets, plug in my phone, set an alarm for 9:00am and shut off my bedside light.

--Morning--

I'm woken up by my alarm and immediately hit snooze, not wanting to get out of my bed. Then I suddenly remember what's happening today.

I get out of bed, not bothering to make it, that's what my maid Dorothy is for.

I walk into my bathroom and look at myself in the mirror, I look like a complete mess. I brush my teeth and curl my hair.

I look at the time to see its 10:00am, shit! I need to hurry up. I quickly change into my clothes and put on my heels and put my phone and wallet into my purse.

I quickly run down the stairs and grab an apple on the way, once I'm at the door I see my sunglasses and grab those on the way out.

My mom's car isn't here so I quickly lock the door and run to my car. I hop in the car and plug my phone in and turn on Somo's "Talking Body" cover.

I unlock my phone and check the address Bryce gave me. Today's going to be one hell of a day.

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I pull up to Bryce's house and damn, was it huge.

I step out of my car and lock the doors. I lift my sunglasses off my head and walk up to Bryce's door.

I knock on the door and wait about ten seconds before it is opened and I see an older version of Bryce standing there, maybe about twenty-two?

"Is Bryce here?"