Chapter Six

Madison

When I open my eyes in the morning I feel drained. Who the fuck did those guys think they were? Handling me like a bag of trash. Growling I climb off the bed and wince at the sudden pain that shoots through my leg. That prick cut me! Shooting out another growl I head for my bathroom closing the door and locking it behind me quickly.

Once the hot water drapes around my naked body I relax. God, boys are so confusing. Once I'm finished washing myself and the blood from my thigh I climb out. Wrapping a large towel around my body. "Madi! You have school!" my mother yells through the bedroom door. "No shit? Why else would the shower be running" I growl as I head back into my bedroom.

I'm definitely avoiding them for a while until they cool down. No. I'm going to call them out on they're shit. Rolling my eyes I pick out my outfit for the day before heading back into the bathroom to blow dry my blonde hair. Once I'm satisfied with my blonde curls I return into my large bedroom and change into my white ripped skinny jeans and grey crop top. Draping a black leather jacket around my body.

Last but not least I add my makeup to my face. Applying my glossy lip gloss last before heading down the stairs to the front door. My purse clutched my hip as I descended the staircase. "Make sure you stop at the Vicious mansion after school. You have to drop off an invitation for another party" my mother replies as she sips her coffee.

"Oh yeah. I love running errands" I roll my eyes annoyed before shoving a cigarette between my lips. "Madison" my mother warns. Shooting her a fake smile I exit the mansion, the gravel crunching underneath my chucks as I walk towards my black Lamborghini. Once I'm buckled I put my car in gear, heading out the long drive away towards Rosewell Prep.

Quickly lighting my cigarette I turn into the parking lot and shove the gear into the park. I hate being here, luckily I have this year and one more before I get to leave. Putting my neutral expression on my lips I climb out of the car locking it behind me as I head for the two double doors that lead to the school. Inhaling from my dart I blow out the smoke with a satisfied smile.

"You can't smoke in here Miss Myers" one of the teachers barks as I enter the doors. The cherry on my cigarette is still glowing. I scowl in her direction before I inhale another puff and blow it out. A choked sigh leaves her lips as she stalks down the hallway. Good. Fuck off and leave me alone. I scan the halls till my eyes land on Conor Sai and Oliver Beckett.

Assholes. I click my heels urgently as I head in their direction. Quickly putting out the dart I shove it into the pocket of my jacket as I slam my hand into the lockers beside their heads. Conor's eyes find mine as a smirk falls across his lips. "Myers, how good to see you" he grins. "No! I will not put up with men thinking they own the world. Watch your backs. Tell that to your stuck up boss too" I bark.

Conor's small falls before he shoots a look at Oliver. "Madison" Oliver warns. "Have a good day boys" I smirk as I head back down the hall. "Madison!" Conor calls after me. I swing my head right and shoot him a look before I head back down the halls. My body comes to a full halt when I crash into a hard muscular chest.

Shooting my eyes up my glare hardens when I realize who I just crossed paths with. Brantley Vicious. I scowl up at him and bare my teeth before I attempt to go around him. "Where do you think you're going? Last time I checked we have History together" he winks pulling me back towards Conor and Oliver. "Let go of me" I grind out.

He just smirks down at me as he hauls me off towards his friends. I come to a dead stop when my back collides with a locker. "You think you're tough, but really you're just the daughter of the king. Say one word about us in this school? You'll find yourself in a body bag" Brantley growls, his face inches from mine.

A death threat really? I scowl up at him digging my nails into his arms. Pretty sure I broke through the skin. Conor no longer has his normal smile on his lips. His eyes are dark and he's glaring at me. "Play your games. I don't care, just leave me out of it" I bite out.

Conor finally grins as he takes a step towards me and Brantley. "It is a game sweetheart, but it's also a death match. You're already in way too deep, chicka" he smirks tucking a piece of hair behind my hair. I snarl in his direction as I pull away from his hand. These boys are going to give me a fucking headache.

Brantley finally removes his body from mine and nods his head to the boys. The three of them heading towards the cafeteria. I fucking hate them. "What was that about? They don't talk to anyone." The voice comes from Tiara as she walks slowly up to me. "Nothing. They're just assholes" I growl as I take Tiara's arm and head in the opposite direction.

It's been about three hours of class finally giving us a lunch break. As me and Tiara make our way towards our normal spot I drop my tray down taking a seat. "You don't want they're attention, Madi" Tiara whispers as she shoves a piece of chicken from her ceasar salad into her mouth. "Too late for that. Now isn't it?" I respond with an eye roll.

Tiara chews slowly until she removes her eyes from the table and stares off towards something else. "He's watching you.." she mumbles. I tear my gaze away from my sandwich, my eyes locking with Brantley's. Can't this guy take a hint? I don't want to be in someone's fucked up game. Averting my eyes I finish off my sandwich before I head towards the school hallway.

"Tiara!" I yell when I notice her eyes are still locked on the boys. She tears her gaze away before she scurries after me. Once we're safely outside I pull a cigarette from my jacket, shoving it between my lips as quickly lighting it. "Are you okay?" She whispers from beside me. I nod slowly before inhaling a drag. "I just don't like them, any of them" I respond slowly.

Her eyes scan me for a moment before she speaks. "Brantley seems to have an interest though" she replies softly. Shrugging my shoulders I inhale another drag from my cigarette before my eyes lock on hers. "Ignore him, I will too" I announce softly as I drop the dart to the ground and squish it with my boot.

Tiara nods slowly before we both head back inside the two double doors. I will do everything in my power to avoid them because Brantley Vicious isn't someone I want to associate with. He's an asshole with stupid games that could get someone killed. They can play their games but I have my own games I will be playing.

With them.