"Hanna give me the syrup." I said. She took it from the microwave and threw it at me. The cap came flying off and I was covered in hot sticky pancake syrup.
"HANNA!!!" I screeched. Her eyes widened and she bolted for the steps. My mother sighed just as I ran after her.
"AHHH!!!!!!" She screamed as she ran about upstairs. She ran to the bathroom and locked the door.
"Fine! You win!" I shouted. Oh hell no. When she comes out I'm goin kitty style. I hid behind her door ready for her any minute. She was taking too long. I took a board from the extra flooring and stuck it between the door knob so she couldn't twist it. I ran to her window opening it and climbed onto the roof. I slowly
approached the window and tried to open it. Damn. She locked the stupid thing. I looked in the window and the bathroom door was wide open. Shit. I scolded under my breath. I looked back through her window and there she was. Half hanging out with a smirk on her face.
"Hanna. If you even-" she quickly popped back in and locked her window. The light drizzle of rain started picking up and thunder rumbled in the distance. I started screaming but no one could hear me over the loud cracks of thunder and the hard beating of rain at friction.
I climbed super carefully down the side of the house. About ten feet from the ground thunder cracked super loudly and it made me jump. I fell off the house and laid flat on my back gasping for air. When I could finally breathe normally I got to my feet and approached the front door.
The bad news you ask? She locked everything lockable in this house. I nearly screamed my head off. I laid down on our porch deck on our law chairs and waited.
Mom threw open the door and was screaming at Hanna.
"You locked your sister out in the rain!?" she screamed. I went inside, grabbed my car keys and left without another word.
I walked into the school and delilah stood at my locker gaping.
"What the hell happened to you?" she asked.
"My fucking sister." I snapped.
I walked into class and took my seat.
"You look like Shit." james snorted.
"Fuck off james."
"To you? Gladly."
"Would you like to be disgusting with me?" he cooed. I stood up and glared at him.
"James Clark... This is the last you will ever see of me." I walked right to the guidance councilor and had my schedule changed.
So in the end, it didn't exactly matter... Because here I was, sleeping next to james, the boy who I hayed but somehow forgot about. And it didn't bother me. I knew he Wasnt the same james.
But... You know that feeling you get when you feel like they're capable of cheating and you never knew it? That's my only bother.
Sorry these were so short. It was just a little excerpt from Tory about james and hers history when they were talking about knowing eachother in highschool so you could see what they were talking about. Now back to the real story!