Even Good Girls Have Bad Secrets

Chapter 1: New Guys

Ahhhhhh!!!! Here is a teaser for the new book after Broken Hearts in Summer of 2015. So I hope you're all excited.... Check out Call Me The SweetHeart Killer, Lucifer's Babe, and Call Me Raider on Polyvore.

I know the the song to side is from Disney but I think this song actually sort of fits with this so... yeah...don't judge me...

Mel

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With one final punch in the nose, he fell down on the floor. God do all of these guys have hard faces? I flipped my hair over my shoulder and drank out of my water bottle. My watch beep. I glanced at it.

"Oh shit." I said. I grabbed my backpack and sprinted out the underground arena. I got on my bike and rode back to my house. As I arrived, I open the back gate and ran towards my house. I climbed on the frame on the side of my bedroom and slid open the window of my bedroom. I climbed in.

I slipped out of my clothes and changed into my PJs. I jumped into the cloud known as my bed.

At Least Seven Hours Later...

I jumped out of the bed. I put on a random black shirt and some light blue jeans. I slipped on my black hoodie and my Converse. I grabbed my bag and walked out.

I came to face the school I call hell. I sighed as I walked through the hall to my locker. Of course someone was leaning on it.

" Um... can you move so I can open my locker?" I ask.

" Why should I move for you?" he said, looking down at me. Cause if you don't I'll break your-Calm down Maggie.

" So I can get my books?" I said, hoping I didn't sound sarcastic.

"Yeah, no." he said. Oh I'll show you-

" Mr. Harris, leave the girl alone and move." A teacher said.

Harris rolled his eyes but moved. Guys. I opened my locker and grabbed my books sulking. I walked to my most hated class. Math. Blah.

" Okay class we have a new student today. Go ahead, introduce yourself." The math teacher said. The new guy walked in and all the girls sighed in pleasure.

" Hi.I'm Nathan Miller." he said, his voice deep. He grinned. I think all of the girls in this idiotic class just died.

I rolled my eyes. The class droned on...

45 Minutes Later...

The bell rang. I got up and grabbed my bag. I ran through halls to get to the next class as I bumped into someone.

" Sorry." I mutter. I look up and met the eyes of Nathan.

" I'm Nathan."he said. I rolled my eyes and tried to walk away but he blocked my way.

"Aren't you suppose to tell me your name?" he said.

" Can I just get to class?" I said.

" I'm new here. Can you at least tell me your name?" he said.

" Maggie." I said, hesitantly.

I walked away but I'm sure I heard the soft whisper of "See ya, Maggie."

5 Hours Later...

I walked to the underground arena. I was wearing a black zip up vest, a black skirt with ripped tights, and high heeled boots. My makeup was grey eye shadow, red lipstick, dark shiny blue nail polish. Along with my signature mask and necklace.

I climbed into the ring. " Hey Lucifer's Babe." I said, looking over at my blonde haired and blue-gray eyed friend.

" Looking good, SweetHeart Killer." She said back.

"You know I hate compliments." I said, rolling my eyes.

" I know but it's fun to tease you, my friend." she said, nudging me. We climbed out of the ring.

" Okay we have a new today." The guy (Cyrus) who owned the joint said.

" What is it with all the new guys?" I said, clearly annoyed.

" Oh, chill out SweetHeart Killer." Cyrus said. " Anyway, here's Raider." he said.

The guy came up. He had dark brown hair and blue gray eyes. He was incredibly pale but that made him look better. His face was painted green and blue in the camouflage pattern. He was wearing only one pair of shorts. No shirt. I bet he was a conceited little ass.

"Who wants to fight him first?" Cyrus asked. I smirk and went into the ring.

" You sure you want to fight me, Princess?" Raider asked, raising his eyebrow.

" I'm sure as hell." I said.

" Okay SweetHeart Killer and Raider. Let's do this." Cyrus said. I heard the distance sound of a bell.

I swung at him hitting him right in the jaw. He recovered the hit and elbowed my ribs. Letting out a breath, I slide my foot across the floor causing him to fall. I placed my foot on his gut. He pulled my foot causing me to land on the floor with him.

" You're good but I'm better." I said. I grabbed his arm and twisted it in a way that probably leave a bruise for a week or two.

The bell rang. I let go of his arm. " Never underestimate me." I said. I left.