Chapter 0003

I chose to ignore that comment. “What can I do for you?”

“Angela can be a hot head but she is transferring too and I don’t want there to be problems at school.” I almost felt disappointed…almost.

“As long as she knows her place. If not, I’m sure she will find it soon enough.” It wasnt a threat but a promise.

Alex nodded his head in understanding. “Why did your brother call you Ice?”

“That name is reserved for close friends.”

“That didn’t answer my question.”

“I’m not exactly the warm and fuzzy type.” I kept it vague.

“Ice?” I guess Ace was done waiting. Alex didn’t bristle up, merely glanced over and studied his b*dy language.

“Your boyfriend?”

“No. See you tomorrow.” I said before turning back around. Ace held the door open for me. Alec’s bike peeled out as Ace shut the door.

“What was that about?” Colt asked, clearly unhappy.

“His bit ch is transferring to and he doesn’t want a scene.” I shrugged.

“What did you tell him?” Jacob asked in a not so friendly tone.

“As long as she knows her place, we are good. That I would hate to remind her of it.”

“Hate…s hit.” Ace shook his head in disbelief.

“Your reputation should be enough to keep her away.” Emmy laughed.

“One little fight and I am the school bad girl.” I sighed.

“It wasn’t one fight and you put her into a coma.” Colt smirked.

“Bit ch needed to know her place.” I wasnt hungry but I didnt want to go home.

“Lets head out.” Jacob drank the last of his soda.

“You girls need a ride?” Colt offered.

“No, I want to walk home.”

“Its getting dark out..” Ace looked out the window.

“Thanks, dad. I wasn’t aware.” Annoyed, I got up and started out the door. Emmy was quick to follow me.

“You know you will be in trouble if you are late.” Emmy frowned.

She was right but I hated A nn. “I’ll be in trouble even if I am early.” I hear the boy’s bikes come up behind us.

me. Sighing, I gave in and got on. Emmy got on Ace’s bike and

front and he went around to the garage. As soon as we walked in the front door, something

SLAP!

to whip to the right.

girl! How dare you disrespect me!” Luna An n

wasnt sure what came over me as I walked up to her and returned the slap. However, mine

GOING IN HERE?” dad roared. I knew

door and she slapped me! I can’t take this anymore dad! I am done being disrespected by someone who isn’t even my mother! I hate it here! Come my birthday, I am gone and you won’t ever see me again. So punish me as you want but I don’t care anymore!” The boys came in the room as I ranted. Tears

buzzing and I needed to hit something. Thankfully, Colt installed a punching bag to help me focus my anger on it. My

wasn’t until two massive arms wrapped around me and pinned me against him that I came back. My knuckles were

me tight against his chest. “I’m so

breathing leveled out and my eye sight focused. Jacob and Ace where here too.

said, letting me go. Ace came up and took my chin in his hand. He moved

nothing.” I said, jerking my head out

cool down. You

was grateful

dinged. Not even looking at it, I

knuckles but I welcomed the pain. The water eventually ran cold and I got out. Drying off, and putting jammies on,

Emmy: You okay?

Me: Yeah, I’m okay.

don’t believe you but we can talk tomorrow. Maybe Ace can ease your

Me: goodnight….

did get me to smile as I fell asleep

would be alone in his office. Braiding my hair to the side, I applied a light layer of makeup to try to hide the light bruise

Knock!

Knock!

Knock!

dad’s voice

Since it

“Kris, what’s going on?”

attacked me. I know I shouldn’t have hit her but I’m done being a doormat for her abuse.” My voice cracked but I

you are leaving when you turned

live

go around and

once, can you just be my dad? Actually hear me and listen to me?” I

you know I

you please just give me my punishment and let me get to school?” If he

He shook his head

The door opened without dad answering. It was Beta Andrew. “Sorry, I can

to school.” I said looking

He said as

“Yes, sir.”

straight to the garage. Getting on my bike, I took off. Not

felt free with the wind in my hair. In my hast to leave, I forgot my helmet. Not like I dont heal quickly. My knuckled were scabbed

sat down. Plugging my ear phones in, I blasted some old rock songs and got lost in my drawings. Since I was a tattoo artist, I liked to have a bunch of my

were spread wide with fire around him. I was so lost in

as he tapped my shoulder,

l*p and my knuckles. It made me slightly uncomfortable but

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