"You didn't hear me the first time? I said your"
I was cut off with an impact, and loud noise that sounded much like a slap, quickly after a stinging feeling on my right cheek
"I know what you fuckin said" I blacked out from rage and all I saw my fist colliding with her jaw, she stumbled back a little her face in utter shock which soon quickly turn to anger, her hand going up to her jaw
"I will get you back for this" she spat with so much venom as she stormed off
Watching her retrieving body I came outta my daze, I knew she was out for blood and I started regretting everything
"ahhhh, fuck!" I just wanted a calm year, no drama but that's the exact opposite of what I get! This is gonna be an exhausting year, as the bell rung I get myself together and hurry to class. I get to math class just before the second bell rung, one of the only two subject I didn't have with Elliott. Looking down at my phone I had received messages from both Elliot and Conner, Elliot apologising and Conner asking to explain, texting both of them I just need some time to calm down and everything be ok again
"Millers, there's an upcoming test and I suggest you pay attention, this information will be useful" catching me off guard i look up and see everyone is staring at me, turning a shade of pink I nod my head and try to engross myself with the work but keep drifting off into a day dream, the bell rung signalling it was the end of day, I normally get a ride home with Elliot she only lives a few blocks away from my house but that's not gonna happen today I prepare for the hour walk ahead of me.
When I finally get home it's 5:30 taking out my keys I realise the door was unlocked, Mums an accountant so she works from 8 till 6, 5 days outta the week and dad is a lawyer working til about 7 at night so no one should be home yet, cautiously opening the door i hear a low grunt coming from the kitchen I pick up an umbrella the closest weapon to me, walking quietly to the kitchen the floor creaks under me I froze, the noise in the kitchen stopped they heard it, I was screwed, I no longer had the elements of surprise, they started walking towards me their footsteps loud and heavy I felt fear and panic rising, in these situations your flight or fight should kick in but I no I couldn't move, seeing a huge familiar figure coming around the corner I let out a the breath i was holding "Anthony!! Omg your home!"
Anthony chuckling "what were you gonna do with an umbrella sis?"
"Excuse you, don't be chuckling like that! u didn't tell anyone that you were coming home early what was I meant to expect??"
He stood there with a stupid smirk on his face that he had develop from his friends
"still didn't answer the question, what did you think u were gonna do with umbrella?" Rolling my eyes "it was better then a remote, and plus I could done a lot of damage" he looked so amused with the whole situation
"liv, I could have takin that off you in a few seconds you would have never survived, should be thanking me that it was only me and on that subject I'll take my payment in food. Cook me something?" He said with almost pleading eyes
"I don't owe u nothin and I'll be starting dinner in 20" he groaned at how long I would be
"i gotta go have a shower, stop complaining" he rolled his eyes
"whatever I'm having some of the boys over they should be here soon" it was my turn to groan
"you serious? You just got home, I've also had a long day your friends are loud and annoying" he snapped
"can you not complain about them for one day? I've been away for 3 months and they havent been around. I wanna see them" I just looked at him, home for all of 10 mins and we're fighting
"look I'm sorry for snapping but I haven't seen them for along time, you gotta understand that" sighing
"Yea, ok thats fair. Can you just make sure they keep it down a little? I do got a headache coming on" he smiled
"I can try, put u know how they are" he laughed, rolling my eyes I do know
After having my shower and getting changed into shorts and a baggy shirt just longer then my shorts, I head downstairs to start dinner i don't cook every night I just volunteer sometimes to help mum out, as I leave my room I hear laughter groaning knowing that's Anthony friends were over, walking down the stairs there was a knock on the door knowing my brother didn't hear it over how loud his friends were being I opened the door, I found myself looking up into familiar chocolate brown eyes I knew this night was not gonna end anytime soon