The Apartment Building

Ariana walked out of her apartment and punched the neigbors' door again. "WHICH ONE DID YOU SHOOT, ROBERT?"

The bleeding stopped completely, now. I moved my foot to see if it'd fall off or something. I almost wished it would, so I wouldn't have to go to school. But I didn't feel anything, which was definitely because Lee was blocking off all the pain. He was such a good husband, wasn't he...

I pointed at hte countertop, and looked at Drake. "Get a uniform and change before she comes back. She won't notice you were asleep'.

"CYNDER!"Robert answered.

I let go of Cynder's hand and moved her into my lap, gently.

"IS SHE DEAD?" Ariana yelled back. She wanted the girl to die... but, sadly, she really needed to be alive for a while longer for things to work out.

I leaned against Lee, and winced slightly as my injured foot brushed against something. I... wanted... to... cry... but not in front of Robert. I wouldn't give him the satisfaction of seeing that.

"No, but walking around at school today will give her a lot of pain. "Robert replied smugly. "I need those uniforms, by the way."He added.

"It'll be okay, Cynder."I whispered, trying to comfort her as I wrapped my arms around her.

I grabbed Keri's hand and then poked my head outside the door. "It was Cynder." I whispered.

Haha. Cynder was shot. I let out a small giggle.

"If we aren't in the same classes, I'm going to break someone's neck..." I muttered, and turned away from everything, hiding my face in Lee's shirt.

Ariana went back into her apartment, grabbed the remaining uniforms, and then went back out and dropped them in a pile in front of Robert's door. "Ta-da."

"Shh..." I muttered, and glanced at the wall. "If she was dead, or too badly injured, I'm fairly certain that there would have been more gunshots. Or at least screaming."

Robert opened his door, gun in hand, and picked up the uniforns before promptly closing it again.

I looked at the uniforns Cynder and I were to wear. The colours didn't look that bad, but the idea of thaf nice of clothing, and a tie, as well as Cynder apparently having to wear a skirt, which she detested, made me wish I could set the uniforms on fire.

I got bored, so I started flipping my tie up into the air.

I nodded, and started walking out of the room towards where I was certain mt father was.

"Uniforms..?" I muttered quietly. "Oh Gods... no." Okay, I hated skirts, I hated dresses. I may look like some bleach blonde b*tch, but I sure do not act like it. Or dress like it for that matter. Therefore, I was NOT wearing a f*cking skirt.

I stayed smiling for a moment. Bahaha, I hope she was in terrible, terrible pain.

I sighed. No one else was getting shot, so I figured we'd be wearing the uniforms. Great.

I kissed Cienna's cheek.

Robert threw the ones for Cynder and Leander at Leander. Then the other two at Keri and his b*tch.

I caught the uniforms in one hand. Ugh.

I caught the uniforms. Gah.

I glared at Robert as I caught my uniform. He does know I can read minds right? Probabaly not..

I smiled at Caspian. Today was going to suck.

"... I am going to die," I announced, and hid in Lee's shirt again. Make that horrid skirt go away...

Ariana looked at the clock. It was roughly two hours until school started. Hah, she was glad she'd woken the brats up this early.

I looked at Drake, concerned. "I'm sure she'll be alright," I said, trying to calm her down.

"I'll change when you done.." I said disgustedly. Obviosuly, no one wanted to go to school.