The Bad Girls Rule

Bad Girl Meets Bad Boy?

CHAPTER 1
I woke up to pots crashing downstairs and knew it was time to get up. I looked around my new room which was not large but not small either. It was a perfect size. Me and my mom just moved to Los Angles for a new start after my dad and mom got a divorce. My dad was abusive which made me cut, so when I was about to do suicide my mom decided we needed to get away. My long blond hair was now pitch black and so were my eyes. I was done listening to others and was now going to do things my way. I got up and got a short sleeve black crop top on, a pair of tight black leggings, black lace up combat boots, and to finish it of my black leather jacket. I took my hair and combed it. Then for makeup I did a black smoky eye then red lipstick. I walked outside and got on my motorcycle then drove off to my new school.
When i entered the school i saw girls scowling at me and boys wolf whistling, but what caught my eye was a group of boys in all black, tattoos, and piercings. They were all looking at me with pity almost as if they knew what i was going threw. Although one of them mainly caught my eye... he had a muscular body and deep brown eyes. we looked at each other before I looked away and walked to the main office. As i was walking i heard a slut call me a hoe so i chuckled darkly and slammed her against the lockers. she gulped. "Listen up bitch" i said." you better not call me that again or worse things will happen to you. understand!" " y..yes" she stammered. "good" i replied.
After i got my schedule i was walking to class in the now empty hallways only to be gently slammed into the lockers. i looked up and saw the familiar brown eyes looking at me sadly. "whats wrong?" He said. "what the hell are you talking about" i spat. "you look like your in pain... its ok to cry you know.." he said stroking his thumb against my cheek. i slapped his hand away and stormed out. The nerve he had.
I was in the bathroom pulling myself together when i heard a voice chirp "are you ok?" "What do you mean?" "You were just slammed against the lockers against Jake!" She whispered yelled. "And..." i said confused. "He's the bad boy of the school". hearing the word bad reminded me of what i was supposed to be. "Well" i chuckled "thats ok because I'm a bad girl".