Chapter eight
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Grey POV
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"What's up bruh
When did you come back ?"
I get into the car
My phone rings again
It's my dad
I turn it down
"Few days ago " I tell him
As I frown frustratedly
"Listen I need some money
My dad cut me off
And I don't even have a f*****g car" I tell him , my voice infuriating
He thinks for a minute before he speaks
"Okay , you can use mine
Till I find something for you okay ?"
He says and I nod at him
"got some crack?"I ask him
"You know me " he laughs out loud as he throws the cover on to my face
I tear the cover as I take a sniff
"Will you work at the garage ?
I mean that's the only legal work I know
If I get you into something illegal , your dad will have us trapped in jail
The owner is cool
He runs it alone , he mentioned once he would use some
help " he speaks , as he drives the car
Dad
Dad
Dad
I'm sick of that person
Whose ruining my life
And he will ask me, what's wrong with you ?
Can't he see
Everything is wrong with me
Only if he would have noticed me , he would have seen the scars I'm carrying
But all he cares is his reputation and his discipline
"Fine
If the money is enough to get me these " I show him the crack in my hand
"I'll get it free for you
When Nate is here , why fear "
He laughs out loud
We used to go to the same school together when we were kids
He comes from the southern valley
Place famous for drugs, theft etc
When I moved to boarding school , he dropped out of his school unable to pay the fees
He started working for his dad
Which is something not legal but they try and make it look like legal
But still we remained friends
Main reason because , my dad hates him
And it makes me love him more
He is someone I can rely on
"This is Tony
He runs this garage "
I look at the man infront
Tats on his both arms as he's working on a motor bike
Which looks little old but looks damn sexy with all those peices broken which looks unfixable
That's what it makes it sexy
"Who is this Nate ?"Tony walks towards us
"This is Grey
He is my childhood bud " Nate introduces me
"So you want to work here ?
Don't you have to go to school or something
how old are you anyway?"he laughs at me
Making me more pissed
"Tell me what should I do
My school and other things, aren't you concern
And I'm old enough to take this job "
I speak with my teeth clenched
"Tony
He will do it man
Come on " Nate steps in front of us putting a gap between us
As Tony glares me down ,
"Fine
Each vehicle he works on , he will get a ten percent commission "
"Any vehicle, his choice " he throws the screw driver in his hand
At my leg
"Deal "
I walk towards the bike , I found most broken
"That ?
You must be kidding me "Tony laughs again
"Grey , I don't think so
This will work " Nate comes up to me
"I'll do it Nate " I wave at him dismissively
"If you do it , I'll give you fifty percent "
I look up at Tony , whose watching me with a smirk
Like I made a wrong choice
"I'll do it "
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Laine POV
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I walk towards the parking lot getting down from the car
My mom waves me a good bye
Second day
And I'm already tired of this school
One year more
I'm going to hang myself
I almost jump at the sudden car honk
I look up to the car , which he pulls up infront of me
I stare at him as he gets down from the car
"You " I glare at him , anger fuming my body
"Hi , I'm Grey " he speaks
I stare at him , as he stands in front of me with a smirk on his face
It's the first time , I heard his name
Till now , all I knew about him was , he's "The Principal's Son"
"I don't care who you are
I'm not your girl " I glare at him , as he takes a step forward towards me
"Are you sure about that ?" He asks as his eyes travel down from my eyes to my body
I'm wearing a new sweater underneath my tank top
And a pair of black denim Jean's
"Red top underneath ?" He smirks at me
Yes , red
Because no f*****g bra was enough to hold my grown ass t**s
So I had to wear a red tank top
"I'm going to complaint to the principal
If you trouble me ever again " I point my finger at him
He takes a step forward
My finger hits his chest
"You need any help to write a complaint?" He asks me with a knowing smile
"Your an asshole
Get the f**k away from me " I push him by his chest
But he holds my hand , agaisnt his chest
"What's your name ?" He asks me
I scoff at his question
"It's called none of your business , jerk " I add
"Laine Summers "
He speaks , with a smile
I follow his eyes to my school I'd card hanging around my neck
"Wait a minute "he pulls the I'd to his hand
"You do have lips" he points at my picture on the I'd card
A picture from my old cheerleading comepetion
Good mom , you gave a great picture to my I'd
My lips bold red and my face shining Offcourse she had to edit it
I look extra fair , and my hair unnatural
"Oh yeah ? " I scoff
"Thanks for finding those for me "I say
I push him as I walk past him
Idiot
He spoiled my day before even it began
And the school hasn't even started
Great
"I'll see you around Babe " he calls out , with a laughter
I don't stop walking
He's an asshole from whom I should stay away from
Just because his father is the principal, it doesn't mean
Anything he does, is acceptable
One more time, if he troubles me
I'm raising a complaint to his father aka the principal
About his son
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