She's Gone Bad by Chalen D. (top 10 novels of all time TXT) 📕

"really?" i asked the coke machine. i put my last dollar and 50c. into it and it didn't give me my soda. i kicked it and the sdoa fell. "ha!" i said taking my soda. "need help?" i asked the kid staring at me. "nope." he said, with a smile. "just want a soda." he said. he put money in pushed a button and hit it with his fist. the soda tumbled down. he took it and looked at me. "it's old," he said. "you gotta hit it." he said. "yeah." i said, walking to class. "thats how i knew you where new." he said, catching up with me. "how?" i asked, not stopping. "everyone hits it with there fist, if you kick it, your knew." he said. "ok." i said, my eye brows pulled together. "yup. see yah around kid." he said. he ran to a group of rockers and gave everyone high fives. i rolled my eyes and went inside the english room. the bell rang and the boy flew through the door. "late." the teacher said. "oh come on mr. d." he said. "technically, he was in the door before the bell ended." i said. the teacher and the kid looked at me. "your safe." the teacher said sitting down. the kid gave me a high five on the way to his seat. "alright class. we have a knew student." mr. d. said. "they know." i said. everyone laughed. "her name is um how do you say your name?" he asked. "it's Raylynn i go by rilie." i siad. "ok." he said. "any way romeo and Juliet." the teacher said clapping his hands togeter. the boy next to me jumped. i stared at the door as the teacher droned on. a note in the shape of a star, flew out of no were and landed on my desk.
Already looking at the door eh?
I spit my now non flavored gum into the note and tossed it in the trash. the bell rang and i basically felw out of my desk. "art." the teacher said. "art is the most wonderful way to express you self." she siad. "you gotta be kidding me?" i asked the roof as the boy walked through the door. he handed the teacher a note and sat down on the other end of the room. when he saw me he gave a little finger wave. i nodded and looked at the art teacher. "you each have a canvas paint something or a saying that means something to you. then you will give it to the person of your choice." she said. i got to work.
THE BOY WHO TAUGHT ME TO RELAX. i painted.
the boy came to me and gave me the painting he did.
THE GIRL WHO KICKED THE COKE MACHINE.
i laughed and gave him mine. he smiled and went back to his seat. i skipped lunch and hid in the office saying i didn't feel good. the bell rang and i snuck out of the office and left to drama class. "we are going to be working on a play this semester." the director said. "i'll give you the parts tomorrow, as of right now, we need to work on the back drop, so get into partners." he said. i decided to go solo, and unstrung the lights. "got you this." someone said. "oh it's you." i said to the boy. again? i asked the roof. "where you expecting someone?" he asked. "thanks you can put the ladder over there." i said ignoring his question. he held the ladder as i hung the lights. "hey kid in the blue shirt can you hand me the other string of lights please?" i asked. he nodded and gave me the lights. "thank you." i said. he nodded. the bell rang and i got into my car and drove home. i still couldn't get over the size of my older brothers mansion. "someone called for you." he said. he walked from the living room to the kitchen and put his bowl in the sink. "i can't belive that a child like you is one of the most richest people in the world." i told him. "child?" he asked. i pointed at his shirt. he looked down at the blue fruit loop on his shirt. he picked it off and ate it. "your 19 years old, start acting like it." i siad. "ok miss thirty-five." he said, going to the living room. "we've been over this i'm 17 blake!" i yelled after him. "whateves." he siad. "whateves?" i asked. "have you been haning out with 10 year olds again?" i asked. "home work." he said. i rolled my eyes and jogged up to my room. i did my home work and answered the door. "hey!" the boy said, taken off gaurd almost as much as i was. i looked at the roof. Seriously? "what's up?" i asked. "blake here?" he asked. "blake!" i yelled. "oh hey man." Blake said, doing a hand shake with him. "have you met my sister?" he asked. "yeah. Raylynn." the boy said. "rilie." me and blake said together. "right." the kid said, pulling his eye brows together. i crossed my arms. "wanna come in?" blake asked. the kid nodded. "so wanna finish that new video game?" blake asked the kid. "hell yeah." he said. i followed them to the living room. "trun the light off will yah rilie?" blake asked. "do i look like a maid?" i asked. "please?" the kid asked. i rolled my eyes and sat down. the kid typed in his gaming name.
coltan64 awesomeness.
coltan. i sat in the dark and watched them play the game. i listened to the rain and tunder. the room would light up every now and then when lightning would flash across the dark pissed off sky. "hey who called?" i asked him. "kyler." blake said copping off some guys head with a sowrd. i got up and went to the kitchen. i sat at the island. "hello?" kyler asked. "hey babe." i said. "rillie! sweetie pie! why haven't you called me?" he said. "i just got in last night. "i said. "i miss you so much come home." he begged. "i can't." i said. "i know. i thought if i said it it would make me feel better." he said. "i miss you." i said. "ahwe! i miss you too cutie." he said. "so tell me how's school." he said. "well school is school." i said. "have any friends?" he asked. "nope." i said. "huh. that don't sound like the rilie i love." he said. "i don't want friends. when the whole thing blows over at home, i don't want a bunch of people to say goodbye to." i said. "so you just sit by yourself then?" he asked. "no i hide in the office." i said. "oh hun." he said. "don't you have next door kids?" he asked. "I don't really know my way around yet." i said. he shighed. "blake bought me a car." i siad. "holy cow nipples shut up gurlie." he said. "totaly the truth." i said. "well shit." he said. "yeah its a black convertible." i said. "oh sweet! you have to take me on a ride." he said. "when everything blows over i promise." i said. "when what blows over?" coltan asked getting a soda. "never you mind." i said. "who are you talking to?" coltan and kyler asked. "never you damn mind." i said. "blakes friend." i told kyler. "oh come on we're friends." coltan said. "no we aren't we don't have anything in common." i said. coltan took the phone fom me. "give it back." i yelled. "hey whats up?" coltan asked. "kyler dont talk to him girl code!" i yelled. i smaked coltans arm and held my hand out. coltan thumped the phone in my hand. "sorry." i said to kyler. "is that your best friend on the phone?" coltan asked. "out!" i yelled pointing to the door. "all right." he said. "blake i got your soda." he said. "you like him." kyler said. "when hell freezes over." i said. "alright hun. but when you date i call taking full credit and i can say i told you so." kyler said. "it wont happen." i siad. "20 bucks." kyler said. "30." i said. "deal." he said. i put the phone down and did the hand shake me and him came up with in the 7th grade for when we couldn't shake hands. i picked the phone up. "so what's his name?" he asked. "coltan and he makes me irate." i said. "he can only do that if you let him hun." he siad. "i love you." i said. "i love you too babe." he said. "oh shit i have to go josh stuck his head in the stair fence thingy and got his head stuck." he said. josh is his 11 year old brother. "oh use butter." i said, recalling when blake did the same thing, no to long ago. "thanks talk to you soon." he said. "i love you." i siad. "i love you too babe." he siad. i hung up the phone and put my head in my hands. i missed kyler and my firends, and my mom. but affter what i did there was NO going back there untill things died down. "did he go home yet?" i asked blake as he came in the kitchen and recyled the cans. "yeah." he said.
"i'm late." i told blake, the next morning. "for a very important date?" he asked. i looked at the ceiling. would it be a sin if i strangeld him? "just don't set the house on fire." i said. i grabed my jaket and bag and ran outside. "lovley." i said, as i got buckets of rain poored on me. i through the jaket over my head and ran to my car. the car in front of me was at the stop sighn, hood up. i honked and zoomed around them. coltan was under the hood. "dammit." i said putting the car in revers. "get in!" i yelled at him. he dropped his hood, grabed his bag, locked his door and jumped in the car. "seat belt." i said, hitting the gas. once on school grounds i went to the soda machine becuse we got there faster than i thought we would. i put my money in and looked around. i hit the machine and my soda fell. "told you." coltan said. "dammnit coltan!" i practicly yelled. i got some stares and what the hell's. "are you going to stand there all day or can i get a soda?" he asked. i moved. "wait for me." he said. and for some lame reson i did. we walked to class in sclince. "come meet my friends." he said. i planted my feet in the grass. "come on." he said. he took my hand and pulled me. "rilie." he said, when i didn't move. "what?" i asked. "come on." he insisted, pointing to the rocker group. i would fit in well with them, but like i said, when i went home i didn't want to say goodbye to people, cause it effing sucks ass. he pulled me to his group. "jay, skylar, greysen, andy, davie, aiden, hayley, kristen and kilie." he said. "this is rilie." he said. everyone jumped up from the wall and high fived us. the bell rang. "dammit coltan!" i yelled. he yranked me to the class room. "safe!" a kid named frankie said, his arms like a reff. the whole class burst out with laughter. me and coltan bowed and high fived. "alright class!" Mr. D. said. everyone ran to