My name is Marilyn Wilson; I'm seventeen and by the way, a witch.

Woop de do, chapter two.

I could do this all day long.

It comes so easily.(:

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Chapter 2: ALEXIS, YOU BITCH.

I heard my mothers gasp, and her feet shuffeld forward. I turned my head in her direction, put my hand, palm forward, to her. "Don't come over here." I said to her, my voice perfectly calm. I turned my head away from her. She stopped, and backed up. I looked Alexis directly in the eye.

"Why did you slap me?" I asked her, slightly amused. I probably hurt her hand more then her hand hurt me.

She hesitated, "Because you're being a total bitch." she finally said.

I laughed, "I.. I'm.. I'm being a bitch! You are sooo blind!" I spat out between bursts of laughter.

She scowled at me, "Why the hell is that funny? Didn't that hurt at all?!" She spewed at me. I gave her an angelic smile.

"Nope." I said popping the P. "But it sure as hell hurt your hand, didn't it?" I asked her.

She blinked twice, "Fuck off, Marilyn." She told me.

I felt that anger, that fury inside of me.

"Excuse you?" I asked her, my voice hard once again. I got in her face.

"I told you to fuck off, do you need to get your hearing checked?" She asked, and I couldn't believe my ears.

My mothers thoughts were all prayers, hoping that we didn't get any more physical.

"You know, if I hit you it would break a bone, right?" I asked her.

She smiled, "Go ahead, try." She said, her voice taunting.

And I very much wanted to teach this bratty bitch of a sister a lesson. But... I knew it would upset my mother.

I rolled my eyes, "I would, but it would upset our mum. So im not going to do it. But I am going to tell you this."

I looked up from her, and at London, "You can go get your things now. I will drive you home." I told her, she nodded and dashed up stairs.

"You can't tell my girlfriend what to do." She said to me, yelling actually.

I smiled, "I just did. And I will if I choose to."

London then came down the stairs dressed with her bag. "Go wait outside please." I told her sweetly, kind.

Once she was out of sight I shoved Alexis away from me, letting go of her. She stumbled and fell back on the stair. I didn't care. I looked down at her. "Try me one more fucking time, and you won't get away with it." I told her, turning around.

I saw my mothers worried face, and I walked over to her.

"I don't care anymore. If she fucks this up once more, I promise you I will break a bone. I promise you." I told her, and walked out of the house to drive London home.

Once I got outside, London was shakeing. "Get in the car." I told her, annoyed, but still nice. She did as I said.

"Im sorry if I frigtened you, but I am done with Alex's bullshit. Please don't add to the weight on my shoulders." I said to the shakeing girl as I pulled out of the drive-way.

She nodded thoughtfully, "Im so sorry. I didn't mean to cause any trouble." she replied, her voice quivering with fear.

I felt so bad, I scared the hell out of her.

"London, I promise you I will not hurt you. But that doesn't apply to Alex. If she messes up once more, im going to hurt her. I just want you to be part of the solution, not the problem." I said, turning the cornner, onto London's street.

"I understand," she said, her voice no longer quivering with fear. "I will not betray your trust, ill help you keep her in line. I promise." She continued, and I shot her an apologetic smile.

"Thanks so much." I said, pulling into her drive way.

"Sorry, Marilyn." She said, getting out of the car.

I wanted to tell her its okay, but I truly knew it wasn't.

"Bye.." I muttered, backing out of her drive-way.

I knew if I went home now the second round would begin.

So insted I decided to go to Landon's house.

I figured if someone could make me happy, it would be my best friend.

I took the route to his house that cut through the city, right by the skate park.

I smiled to myself, and pulled into the parking lot of the skate park.

Maybe Landon won't mind..

But then I realized he didn't know that I was going to come.

I got out of the car, and grabbed my board out of the trunk.

I've aways loved skating, but since Demetri began skating he asked me not to. I could always forget, or just be a bitch and decide to go anyway.

I walked up the side-walk and into the office.

I knew the guy who ran the admissions, and he left Demetri, Landon and myself in free.

I nodded to him as I walked by, and he was looking at me.

Or my breasts.

'Damn, she can't be seventeen! She can't. Shes fine as hell..'

I laughed, and he jerked his head up.

'Shit, did she see me?'

I pushed the door open and walked into the wearhouse.

Ah, lucky me.

I was the only girl in the whole place, yet again.

I looked down at what I was wearing.. and well.

I kind of felt like a whore, what with my wearing a deep blue and white Volcom V neck, Fox shorts and Vans. My strawberry blonde hair in ringlets down to my waste.

I had the face any model would sell her soul for.

Yes, today would be interesting as hell.