Skater girl

Skater girl -Thats what they all call her- have had a crush on this one guy for eternity. And now only cause he doesn't seem to notice her pathetic ass, she's going out with the hottest guy in town. A guy who every girl is drooling after and couldn't be more wrong for her, also, he's blackmailing her. But she have to date him, how else would she win her crush's love and if she don't, her date will tell her secret for anyone to hear. And she wouldn't want that.

... The song in the video is the one I thought of when I made this Movella, hope you'll like it! :) ...


2. First date and late

My little sister is a bitch. No seriously, she is! She's only two years younger than me and she have already got her self expelled from school. Why? cause she got all crazy when the principal threatened to call home and tell mom about all the school skipping. I guess the principal didn't like being yelled at, Usually, he does all the yelling himself. I can tell cause I've been at his office several times. For things not so different from my sisters. But the dumb-ass-school-skipping is not the reason why my sister is a bitch. No.

She ruined my top.

My new fancy-cool top I just got for my date tonight. I usually don't buy new clothes for a date but this one is special. This time I have to impress the guy. And yea, my way to impress is wearing a clean shirt and tight jeans.

Oh. My. God.

Where the hell is my jeans? They were lying on my bed before Missy I'm-skipping-school crashed my room and...

"Annie!" I shout down the hall for my sister to hear me. She must learn from my voice I'm not happy, cause when I enter her room she's not there. I love her name, it doesn't fit her at all. You think someone named Annie would have long curly hair and blue eyes. Not my sister, she have constant flattened hair (It's brown and short (flttened cause it's curly, just lke mine)) and green eyes after our dad. Thats why I'm calling her Missy I'm-skipping-school instead. It fits her attitude much better. "Where aaareee yoouuu?" I walk round her room looking for any trace of her. Under her bed I can see a non-pair (two different colours) of socks sticking out. They look suspiciously filled out for being just socks. I grab her one foot and pull. Missy I'm-skipping-school screams. So loud I have to drop her foot and put my hands against my ears. Right now I'm glad mom's not home. I scream back at her, trying to shut her up. After a while she does. Just so she can slide out of her hiding spot and run for the door. But I'm faster then her, and have better reflex. I catch her by taking a steady grip of her arm, then I thrust her to her bed, over-filled with clothes. Clumpsy she fall down on top of all the clothes.

"Where are they?" I stand before her with my hands on my hips, trying to look angry. Which would be a lot easier if Annie at least could sit up. She's trying to, without progress. Missy seems to be buried in her own clothes. Karma.

"I don't know what you're talking about!" She pout with her mouth while removing a pair of thongs from her shoulder. My little sister, with a pair of thongs. Whats happening to the world?

"Don't even!" I try not to laugh at her. The clothes are falling over her while she's trying to make her way out. "You know wery well I'm talking about my jeans!" She finally rise herself into sitting position.

"Why would I take them?" She stares angry at me, knowing she can't run away now.

"Cuz you're a evil bitch thats why!"

"Who are you to say?" She look me direktly into my eyes. "You're the one who ruined my life, not the other way around" She sound awfuly calm.

"I didn't ruin you'r life. You had that put out for you all by you'r self"

"You told mom!" She shries. Tears are forming in her eyes.

"yea, cuz you didn't litsen to me!" I yell at her.

"Can you blame me?" She pick up one of her skirts lying on the bed. "No one listens to a whore!" The skirt is suddently blocking my sight for it's in my face. When I throw the skirt back on the bed Missy is already gone. I scream a lot of ugly things after her I wont mention here.

Now, when she's not left to watch me, what can I do, except looking through her stuf?

When I'm done I really wish I hadn't. All I could find was mini-skirts and thongs. I'm so proud of my sister. The pink clock next to the huge window tells me it's seven. I'm late. To make it in time I'd need a jetplane or something really fast. At least a car. You could think that a sixteen year old girl like me would have a drivers licence by now, but not me. I like my board and wouldn't treat it for my sister. Really, I wouldn't.

I run back to my room looking trough my stuf again. Theres gotta be something in here I can wear. I don't own any skirt so thats out of the picture. And I refuse to borrow one of my sisters. What about those jeans mom got me for my birthday. I didn't like them so much because they where a little tight around my ass, but they could brobably work.

So after digging trough my whole closet and finding someting to wear, I run down a floor and continue out on the street. I don't take my board with me cause I know guys who doesn't skate don't like girls who skate. At least not the ones I know. But then again, my only friends do own skateboards.

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