There's A Thin Line Between Love And Hate

There's A Thin Line Between Love And Hate(4)

Chapter-Four: School. Boys. Revenge.

So for the next month in a half of my life. I was known as Bra girl at school it turns out that Yale has the most BVB fans! I wasn’t sure if by now I wanted to commit suicide or go kill Andy for posting my picture on the BVB website!

Either way I was going to get even with Andy. It was my numero uno goal for my “things to do before the years runs out list”.

My headed thudded dramatically as I tried finishing up the last report. University was nothing compared to the movies. You don’t party seven days a week. You don’t have wild sex! Your just stuck going to school for four to five hours a day to come home and do home work for twice the hours you go to school!

All the time I have been in Yale only once did I got to a party. I don’t even think you can all it a party. All we did was drink diet-soda and talk about classes we were taking. We didn’t even have music because supposedly we would get in trouble.

Now I was seeing why Andy never finished school! If I would drop out of college my dad would have a fit and probably die from it. It was four in the morning and I was still trying to finish my homework.

My phone goes off. I glance at it and I have a text from a unknown number.

Unknown number: Still up at this time? Go to sleep. You need it. (:

Me: Who is this again? And how in the hell do you know im still awake?

Unknown Number: You just responded that’s how I know your still awake(: I’m your secret admirer ;D

Me: STALKER!

Unknown Number: You know you like it;)

Me: In your dreams. Bye.

Unknown Number: Night Princess.

I wasn’t sure why but the last message the unknown person sent me made me smile. No one in my life has called me princess and although he might be calling me that because he knows he ticks me off. But I actually liked it very much.

Someone shook me lightly. I wanted to wake up but my body told me differently. I was exhausted. I wasn’t sure at what time I fell asleep or where I feel asleep. All I know is I was comfortable where I was at.

They shook me again but I didn’t move. I just buried my face deeper on my arms. All of a sudden my body flies off the chair. My back pops as I straighten out. I wanted to throw hell but the floor was so comfortable.

“She’s a heavy sleeper,” I heard a familiar voice say.

“Tell me about it! I have to put six alarms for her to wake up!” I heard Kayleen say.

I felt someone poke my cheek. I slap their hand away. I sit up groaning, I was so tired. My eyes open only to see Kimberly standing in front of me. She smiled widely.

“I’m going to kill you,” I mumbled getting myself up from the floor. Kim chuckled.

“Get ready Bra girl,” She chuckled with Kayleen. I growled at them.

“Where are we going?” I questioned her.

“BVB concert,” She smirked.

I stared at her confusedly. Four months went by that fast? It felt like yesterday that I got here. God, I was turning into a zombie. Kim shakes me dramatically until I opened my eyes fully.

“Chica! What the hell do you think you doing!” My voice came out with my Spaniard accent. That happens when I’m disturbed from my sleep.

“If we don’t leave soon we are all going to be late,” She shouted at me. I held on to my head. What did she mean by all? Who else was here.