off to a bad start
I take my seat next to Arthur. Nervous as fuck. What if the newbies don't like me? Then what. I don't want Arthur to kick me out of the gang.
Arthur clears his throat and yells
Just as he used to with the others
" Breakfast!!"
In a split second a boy wearing a black fani hoodie and sweatpants walks in. the boy has small black eyes: his hair matching his eyes perfectly. He takes a seat at the table glaring towards me the hole time.then this new kid pulls out his phone. He doesn't look up once.
" I'm here sorry that I'm late!"
A blonde girl enters the room she's wearing a casual outfit. Just cowgirl jeans and a normal shirt. Her blue eyes were a bit smaller then mine. But our hair was the same length.
That's when the last newbie arrives. I'm moreover shocked by this girls aesthetic. She's a goth?!
The girl enters the room. A toothpick in her mouth. This girl had green hair. Let me tell you she was rocking it with those doughy eyes and the pigtail hairstyle.
She sits at the table and glances over at the blonde girl with a grin. The blonde girl looks away blushing. They avoid eye contact for the rest of our meal.
After we all finished eating arthurs maids come along. They take away our plates silently as Arthur begins to speak. Taking over the conversation because he is the leader.
" Guys this is Marianne Carter Lynn. She is the most important thing to me.our job is to make sure she feels welcomed and happy .
And if you even try to not welcome her......
I'll kick you out of the gang.-"
The green hair girl lets out a chuckle and Interrupts Arthur rudely.
" Why does she look like mother tramaine?"
Suddenly I arise with anger I sit up and snarl back.
" Watch what you say sea weed brain"
The girl is clearly mad. She stares at me angrily. Then the girl sits up and leaves the room. Arthur stares at me shocked at why I said that.
" Why did you say that?"
" Because she's being a stuck up bitch!"
I said admittedly. The I lean back in my chair staring at the others. The blonde girl stares at me . She glances at Arthur then back at me again.
" I uh gotta use the bathroom."
She was clearly uncomfortable and so was I. She gets up and leaves the room silently. Then I stare at the boy on his phone.
The boy turns it off and looks up at me.
" Hello
My names Mathew but just call me mat."
He was moreover nicer then the girls. But I was already pissed off with Medusa from her earlier comment. So Instead of being nice I found myself saying allowed
" Nice to meet you DOOR MAT"
" Marianne!".
Arthur hollers at me angrily. A smile forms across my face as I continue on
" Don't Marianne me Arthur! The newbies suck!
Seaweed brain and the dumb blonde can go to hell!"
I was enraged at Arthur for ever thinking getting new gangsters was a good idea. But of course Arthur thought it was the greatest idea ever.as if these lowlifes can replace becks and the boys.
The boy stares at me angrily as he speaks sarcastically
" Better watch it Madame fatso.-"
I grabbed my cup of orange juice angry as fuck. Then I dump the full cup on the boy. He stares at me shocked that I had the guts to do that.
" If I were you I would watch how you speak to me: otherwise I'll stomp on you like the pathetic rug mat you are."
" Enough!"
Arthurs voice echoes as we both stop arguing. I roll my eyes and throw my cup in the kitchen sink. I needed a break.
" If anyone needs me I'll be in my treehouse."
A Knock on my treehouse door makes me jump ten feet out of my slumber. Oh come on I just wanted to sleep.
I get out of bed and unlock the door swinging it open. To my luck it's ace.
" What do you want scum"
Ace hands me a remote to something and pushes me inside. He enters without permission. Locking the door from inside as he shuts my curtains.
He's clearly hiding something which makes me want to figure out what he is up to.
" Mari we need to talk-
Eh
Are you wearing arthurs boxers?"
I look down at my waist: blushing a bit.
" His boxers are comfy though and don't worry it's a clean pair. Now spill the tea. Why are you acting weird and what this remote"
Ace grins.
" It's a time ray. It allows you to go back in time ."
." You made this?"
I stare at the remote hesitant if this would even work. Oh come on a time machine? I think ace is on drugs or some shit. There's no such thing as a time machine.
" I have been depressed ever since becks death mari
I can tell this is effecting you too. So I made a time machine "
I pause shocked by his reflection. A smile forms across my face as I stare at ace. This means......
" We can go back in time and try to stop becks from dying!"
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