Southern Newbie

#3

4.00am I awake from the same sleep as always, terrifying and anything but refreshing, I am finally 17, what fun. I get up do the chores I made the boys give, they were quite reluctant since it was my birthday, but I can be convincing.

I was sat at the kitchen table eating cereal after I had completed my chores, damn it, todays my first day of school. The boys walked in, I smirk, that heavy lifting was easy. “Happy Birthday!” they all chorus, I resist the urge to roll my eyes. “Thank you, and good morning, So how are we getting to school?” I turn to Emmett. “I’ll drive, unless you want to do that too.” He said with a laugh. “First of all, I race cars, and navigate. Second of all, I would but I don’t how the licensing works here, In Australia you can’t drive without a fully licenced driver till you are off your learners, that doesn’t happen until you are 18.” I said a little sad, I miss driving. “It’s all sorted, you can drive.” Greg spoke as he entered the room. “She can’t drive MY truck!” Emmett all but yelled. “She’s not going to.” Haha his face. “NOT MINE!” both Ricky and Adam yelled in unison. “CALM DOWN, she’s not driving any of yours, I got her a truck for her birthday, she fixed it up this morning.” They turn to me “What, I finished my chores at like 5am, what was I going to do, I didn’t feel like reading.” I smirked. “But you just asked me how we were getting to school?” Emmett said clueless. “I was shit stirring and.. you have a broken fan belt. I saw some chick tamper with it this morning, honestly I just didn’t feel like fixing it, I’ll help you tonight.” His face is so priceless, I. Can’t. Breath. “HOW DO I GET TO SCHOOL? Amber that bitch.” All his brothers laughed at him. “You can catch a ride with me?” I smiled sweetly. He grumbled something under his breath. Then he was elbowed in the stomach by Adam. “I mean, that would be great, thank you.” He groaned. “No Problem.”

Even after my little stunt I was getting along well with the boys. Emmett and I arrived at school, My car is a Nissan Patrol, I put some added features, 35’ tires, diff lock, a few other surprises, it looks beast. Emmett and I step out of the cars; let’s just say a lot of eyes were on us.

“You Emmett,” some clearly Narcissistic and clearly delusional Jock says as he comes up to us. “Who are you hot stuff.” Is scoff, loser. “Jack, don’t you dare…” Emmett growls. Ha like I need your help, but thank you. The jock, Jack, touches my arm.. “Come on sweets, I have the perfect place, we can get, introduced.” YUCK! I punched him square in the nose. “What the FCUK!” yeah, his nose id definitely broken, whoops. “Omy god, I am so sorry! That’s just my reflex to pure stupidity.” Wow, even I did see that coming from my mouth. “I told you not to mess with her man..” Said Emmett, oh you had no idea I would do that, I think to myself.

We walk to the office and collect my timetable (schedule) everyone a thick Texas accent, I know it is super obvious I’m not from around here. I walk into homeroom, Emmett is in the class, I head straight to the back, left side, this is my spot, in like every classroom ever. Emmett gives me a look like ‘You should not sit there’ he then sits at the back right. Whatever. I see out of the corner of my eye someone enter the classroom, really hot, leather jacket. Ding’Ding’Ding, this must be the cliché Bad boy. He comes up behind me, his mouth hovering close to my ear. “Darlin’, you must be new here, so I’ll let you off with a warning, get out of my seat.” His voice is so sexy, unfortunately for him, I’m not going to fall for that Shit. “No.” he seemed mildly angry now. I smirked, this is so satisfying. Emmett has a look of pure horror on his face, I have to fight not laughing out loud at him. “Let me give you some advice Darlin’ I run this school, you Obey me.” Husky voice just isn’t going to help you dude. “I. Don’t. Care. Go find some foolish bimbo who will swoon over you.” He growls at that and a gasp from the whole class indicated that they can hear the whole conversation. “You not from around here are you?” I grunt before responding. “No shit, Sherlock.” He shook his head. “You are Australian?” is he for real. “What gave in away, my corked hat?” I ask sarcastically. He smiled, wow.  “I like you, your different, we are now friends, you are welcome.” What just happened? “Conceited much?” I ask. “Friends?” he said holding out his hand for me to shake. I shrug, what the heck. And shake his hand. "Spencer, but you call me Nell." He looks me in the eyes."Well Newbie" He smirked "Trent" we then back to the front of class, all eyes on us.

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