Chapter 1
"pierce move your ass!" my adoptive mom says.my answer is a groan."pierce NOW!"she yells. "ALRIGHT FOR THE LOVE OF CHRIST!!" I yell. I don't want to go to the hell the call school.for me it's like being in solitary confinement no one looks at me or talks to me I'm just alone hell even the loners don't come near me. I sigh. I get up head to the bathroom brush my teeth, wash my face,comb my hair and put it in a ponytail. I go back into my room to my closet and grab a navy blue v-neck,dark blue skinny jeans,a black zip-up hoodie,underwear and bra,socks,and my brown combat boots. Once I have everything on. I grab my bag and go downstairs."mornin Hun." Ritchie (my dad) says."mornin"I say back. " GRAYSON don't even think about walkin outta that door without eatin sit your ass down" mom says to my 14 year old brother."bite me." he says." gray just eat." I tell him. He nods at me and sits down while mom deals with faolan my 1 year old sister. I pour myself coffee and sit waiting for Greyson and lupa who's probably still upstairs getting dressed she's 19 and a bitch.she goes by Lu at school where she participates in making my life suck.the reason I'm waiting on her is cause mom makes her "drive" me and Greyson to school but really she drops us on the curb around the corner making us walk not that we mind. "um hello? Let's go." she says coming down the stairs in tight pants and an even tighter shirt . " um can you breathe ?" mom asks her looking at the shirt."just fine thank you very much." she says. Pulling me and Greyson out the door. We get in the car wave mom good bye and head up the street she turns the corner and stops the car."alright get the fuck out freaks."she says unlocking the door. " you are a slut and I hope you get aids." grey says. I hold back a laugh . She gasps."how can you say that?!?" she yells at him. " because it's true the world would be a better place without you." he says getting out of the car.i get out on the other side and catch up to him. "I really hate her." he says. " me too."I tell him. Wrapping an arm around his shoulder ....kinda."I'm getting too tall for you squirt it's my turn."he says smirking at me.i pout and remove my arm. He puts his arm around my shoulder pullin me to him. We talk comfortably about his school and friends and stuff. "seeya sis." he says." lunch ok?"I say."of course ." he says smilin at me. I give him a quick hug goodbye and start walking to my school. I get there and go straight to my locker,grab my books and start to head to my class. I get in sit in my seat and start reading the lesson. The bell rings and people start to file in. "class settle down please."mr.reed says."ok you have a new project due to me next Monday ." he says. Everyone groans. " you"ll pick a partner out of the hat and the partner you have you will learn about their childhood,what they want to do the whole nine yards remember its due Monday." he hands out scrapes of paper and makes us put down our full names. 'pierce wanderer Morgan ' I write. I toss it into the hat like everyone else does . People start picking out names and grouping up. " Pierce wanderer Morgan?" some one says. I look up to see who called my name.It's Tyler.everyone in the room stops talking and looks back and forth between us . I collect my things and walk slowly over to him careful not to make eye contact."hello pierce."he says my name sounding like sugar when he says it . "h-hi." I manage to murmur.i hope this goes well..lord help me.
Chapter 2
"um...well I um." he stammers."it's okay I can just do the stuff about me you do the stuff about you." I tell him. "no it's fine I'll do the parts about you."he says."what?"I ask."I mean if it's ok with you." he says.i am beyond shocked staring at this god like person with his dirty blond hair styled kind of short , emerald green eyes and light tan,which is obvious he works out.God get a grip he just wants to get the project over with . I sigh."here's my number um text me if you can schedule a time for us to get together."I say writing it down.He takes the slip of paper his fingers brush against mine.i pull back because it feels like a tingles shoot throughout my entire body. He looks at me with love and with the second it's there it's gone.Replaced with a glare of hate that makes me flinch.Great another person to hate me. The bell rings. I grab my stuff and race to my next class. Which happens to have Tyler in it just.my.luck.
chapter 3
well this day has been just a total bust ,but its lunch and i can see my brother. "hey."i turn smiling but it evaporates when i come face to face with tyler and his friends. "um yes?" i ask. "where'd the smile go hun?" he asks. "i-um-do you need something tyler?" i question.he pushes me up against my locker gently and puts his hand on my waist.making my body shudder."just tryna get to know you better partner." he says droping his hand lower."i dont -uh- think this is nessasary in getting to know eachther."i whisper when his thumb caresses under my hoodie."hey get your fucking hands off of her!"i look up to see greyson running down the hall."oh yea? who the fuck do you think your ordering around?" tyler yells. pushing me behind him."no- stop."i tell him."i think i ordering some prick asshole who cant keep his hands to himself around." greyson says.tylers friends grab greyson. i push past tyler and start hitting his friends. "get your fuckin hands off of him!"i yell at them. seriously where is a teacher when you need one. "hold him still."tyler tells his friends. "i start to pound on his back. "dont you dare touch him."i tell him. he grabs my wrists and pushes me over by the lockers hard. i look up and see tyler punch greyson in the face and then in the stomach and again in the face.i get up and jump in front of greyson taking the punch. "pierce!!" greyson yells as i fall to the ground consumed in darkness.
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a blaring light fills my eyes and i flinch back. "hey honey how ya feeling?" a voice asks. " pierce wake up." another says. i slowly open my eyes and see greyson the nurse and tyler staring at me. i sit up. "what happened?" i ask. "well honey i was hopin you would tell me since tweddle dee and tweddle dum wont."nurse mason says " nothin." i say. grayson looks up at me and sucks in a breath. " is it that bad?" i ask. the nurse smiles weakly before handing me a mirror. i look at it and gasp. i have a large brusie covering the right side of mt face . i touch it gently and it stings. "honey i'll leave y'all in here for a minute till you figure ouyt if you want to tell me what happened or just take a health day." nurse mason says . i nod at her. she exits the room. " grayson let's go." i tell him he stands and offers a hand to help me up. "wait don't go." tyler says. "you just punched me in the face." i tell him stating the complete obvious. " well i wouldnt have if you didnt jump in the way to save your little boyfriend." he says glaring at grayson. " this is my little brother you idiot not my boyfriend." i snap. " im so sorry pierce." he tells me his eyes pleading. " yeah whatever." i say getting off of the cot and taking gray by his had leading him out of the room.
chapter 4
*tyler's p.o.v*
" dude are you okay?"my best friend logan asks me. "no im not okay i just punched my - that girl in the face." i tell him. "bro you can tell me nobody's gotta know but me." he says slapping my arm." i-i think she's my mate." "no fucking way!" he yells. "lower your voice logan geez." i tell him shakig my head. "tell me your kidding." he says. when i don't respond he runs both hands over his face like he's frustrated. join the club. "what are you gona do?" he asks. i let out a frustrated groan."fuck if i know man she probably hates me. i tried to beat up her brother and then i punched her." i say ,wincing. "so you actually want her."i look at logan whose looking at me like i've grown another head. "well yeah man i think she's my mate i have to give it a shot right?" i say. "hell no dude i'm not touching this with a ten foot pole." i look at him curiously. "why not?" i ask. He starts chewing on his lip. "why not?" i say a little pissed as i walk towards him. "didn't you hear about it?" "hear about what?" i seethe. "dude she killed her mom."
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