"Faith get off the roof and come welcome our guests!" Emma yells.
I get off the roof and headed downstairs to see Ryan and Zane with other people in the backyard. "Hey how is your hands?" Ryan questions.
"Fine." I sigh.
"Faith!?" Emma yells.
I turn to face her, "what?" I say.
"Did you smash the mirror Roy got you!?" Emma points to the wood part of the mirror i smashed last night.
"Who the fuck is Roy?" I smirk.
"Your old best friend?" Emma looks at me with a weird look.
"No I'm pretty sure he is my enemy." I say.
No one knows that i got raped and I'm not telling anyone. "Oh." Emma says before walking off to Zane.
"So there is more to you then i thought." Ryan says.
I face him and rolled my eyes, "I'm not important to know about." I walk to the table near the pool.
A few people are in the pool already. Ryan left me alone the whole time so did everyone else. After everyone left so i went to my room and got dressed.
~Faith Walker clothing~
I climb out of my room and into the streets. I walk around then decided to graffiti the school walls. I left to the river afterwards and sat on the edge of the cliff looking down at the water. My phone rings, "Hello?" I say.
"Where the hell are you!?" Emma shouts.
"Why do you care?" I sigh.
"Because i know you sneak out at night, so i want to know what you are doing!" Emma sighs.
"Doesn't answer my question Em." I say.
"You haven't called me Em since the crash...what is happening with you Faith?" Emma says.
"Things Emma....I'll see you later." I hang up the phone.
"Siblings am i right?" Ryan sits down next to me.
"You follow me everywhere don't you?" I say.
"No, i come here to think." Ryan sighs. "What are you doing here anyways?" Ryan looks at me.
"Just needed somewhere to relax." I say.
"I get that....that Tom guy what did he do that made you beat the shit out of him?" Ryan smirks.
I look at Ryan then back at the water, "a lot of things." I sigh. "I have to go." I stand up and start walking.
Ryan walks with me, "there is a party this weekend if you want to go." Ryan says.
"I don't go to party's anymore and i have work so i can't." I say.
"That's actually a good point i have to work too....why don't you go to party's anymore?" Asked Ryan.
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Rebel Tomboy vs Bad boy
Teen FictionWarning: Bad language, Sexual things, abusive content, possible misspelling, please do not hate...