The alarm clock started beeping really loud, as my hand reached out to swat it. Failing everytime, I groan looking up to finally be able to shut it off again. Sighing I get out of bed the cold immediately making my arms break out in goosebumps.
"Mom!" I call down the stairs, just to get no reply.
Great, shes already at work, no figure thats all she does.
I look at myself in the mirror cringing as I look at my tired face with dried drool on my chin. I quickly wipe it off going through my wardrobe trying to find soemthing to wear. My mom invaded my closet pulling my awesome clothes out to replace them with her dressed and skirts.
I sigh as I see the clothes that are now in my closet, my mom wants me to be more like a "girl".
To that I say.. NEVER!
I finally find a pair of ripped white skinny jeans and a hoodie, quickly slipping it over my head I breathe a sigh of relief.
Now thats more like it.
Wiping the sleep out of my eyes I walk into my bathroom roughly pulling a brush through my hair. As the straightener heats up, I apply a coat of mascara on to my eyes before applying some lip gloss as well.As the straightneer becomes hotter and hotter I bring it to my hair quickly straightening it until I don't see another wave left in it.
I pull on my convereses, running down the stairs to quickly grab my keys and a banana. Hopping into my car I drive to school turning my radio up One Direction comes through the radio as I sing along.
"Counted all my mistakes and there's only one, Standing up on a list of the things I've done. All the rest of my crimes don't come close to the look on your face when I let you go. So I built you a house from a broken home then I wrote you a song with the words you spole. Yeah it took me some time but I figured it out how to fix up a heart that I let down. Now I'm searching every lonely plave, every corner calling out your name. Trying to find you but I just don't know. Where do broken hearts go? Where do broken hearts go?"
I turn off the car at the end of the chourus when I pull up to the highschool only just then catching a glimpse of the clock.
7:59
I have to be in class in a minute and thirty god damn seconds!
I sprint into the school grabbing the books out of my locker. I walk into math right when the bell rings, Victory dance for Riley!
I take my seat as the math teacher continues the lesson, doodling in my notebook I space out.
"Riley!" the teachers voice snaps me out of my trance in drawling.
"Huh?" I ask confused.
"What are the cordinates of the points on the graph of h (x) when x equals the solution for part A?" She asks smirking at me.
"I dont know the answer so ask your next victim," I snap getting really annoyed at this teacher.
She always picks on me, she has hated me since the beginning of this year and I didn't do anything.
Okay, okay I may of accidently bumped into her and made her scolding hot coffee go all over here, and may or may not of accidentley tripped her in the hallway.
She glares at me before turning to the next unexpecting victim to answer the problem.
As soon as the bell rings I scurry out of math class before she can ask to speak to me.
Next class is english.
"Hey Mr. V" I smile greeting my favorite teacher as I sit down at my desk.
He sends a smile my way giving me a small wave.
"Morning Riley"
The door opens and in come the swooning girls and that my friends is when you know the school bad boy is entering the room, the one and only Taylor Caniff.
He sits down but not before sending a wink my way causing me to roll my eyes. He is so annoying.
"Okay homies, home-dogs, pizza slices." Mr.V says making everyone laugh.
"Today we will get partners for our upcoming project." He says looking around as people send silent signals to their friends that will be their partners.
"but... I will be assigning them."
This makes everyone groan, and me smile.
I don't have any friends in this class so I would of been hung out to dry.
"Okay so Mary with Mark, Jason with Lacey, Amanda with Morgan, John with Jessica, and Lance with Mandy" He reads off before looking up at the kids in class who are now with their partners.
Ms. Campbell and Mr. Caniff will be partners," My English teacher says giving me an apologetic look.
I felt my heart beat speed up.
"But sir-" I start to protest before he cuts me off.
"No changing partners Riley!"
I sigh as the bad boy moves closer to me.
"This is going to be fun Kitten," He whispers.
Oh great I even have a nickname now.
I give him a fake smile as the teacher starts discussing things again, I am now wishing we could have picked our own partners.
I look around to see girls giving me envious looks, whats there to be jealous about. They want him, they can have him.
My eyes widened when I heard the words, "These will be your partners for the rest of the year."
FUCK!!!!
I glare at the teacher but he doesn't seem to notice.
He used to be my favorite teacher, how could he do this to me?
I groan slamming my head down on my hands, pouting for the rest of class. Actually for the rest of the day, day officially ruined!
A/N: What do you think about it so far? I can't wait to keep writing this book! Im so excited!!
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The bad boy (Taylor Caniff fan fic)
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