Mykayla's POV
It's Thursday, and Mia and I haven't said a word to each other. I stepped outside to walk to school, and enjoyed the warm spring weather. I loved the sunniness of this nice day in March. Spring sounded like the season that cleaned out so many things, especially the pain and sorrow of Winter.
As I got to school, I saw Mia with her friends standing near her locker. We made eye contact, but we both looked at the ground. Then, we stared at each other. I must have forgotten to drink coffee, because I think I saw Mia coming up to me. Without thinking, my feet led me straight to her.
My sister and I stared at each other again. I felt like I was looking in the mirror. Like, when we were little girls, and sometimes forgot that we looked exactly alike. Mia just threw herself into my arms. I hugged her back. We both started crying and apologizing. We decided that everything was okay, and that we should be less dramatic.
''So, how are things with Aiden?'' I wiggled my eyebrows at her.
"Alright." She said blushing. I saw her face. She had that wonderstruck look on her face. Things were worse than I thought.All of this makes it feel like a middle school situation.
"Well that's nice," I said.
"I know you don't really like him." Mia said. I stood there quiet and speechless. "Mykayla, please give him a chance. I don't even know Ryan, and I want things to be good for all of us. At least I will give him a chance." She gave me the cute innocent look.
My sister can be a goody two shoes, but she can get what she wants in her ways. And using my situation against me, was working pretty well. She knew my secret, and I had no choice, but to do whatever it takes for her to keep it.
~Aiden's POV~
Meeting Mia was that shock in my life that was happening.
She was just.......different.
She was obviously innocent. She was a good girl, yet I felt like she wasn't showing all of the inside of her.
She was hot, but had a pretty face. She wasn't perfectly skinny, but she looked amazing.
Sometimes I felt like people talked s*** about us when they saw us talking. I was known for bad boy, and she was the new girl. We just didn't fit well.
I couldn't always feel comfortable, because it bothered me that people talked and judged us. I wished I could just be alone with her. It's crazy how I just met her, and I felt protective over her really fast.
But, my reputation has some importance. I'm Aiden Watson, and I'm a bad boy. I'm part of the American Idiots (my gang's name). I'm the kid parents keep always from their girls. Worst of all, I'm a player.
Girls still come by, and I'm still available for dating. I just don't think Mia knew this. She seemed clueless, and I couldn't have her know.
~Mia's POV~
It's possible I kind of like Aiden. Danielle it was obvious by how I talked about him.
I just had to tell her about him. He's really different, and not exactly like the other American Idiots.
Of course he started out like a player, but something told me he wasn't like that. That there was deep feelings inside of him. But, Mykayla and my friends weren't too fond of him. My parents were out of question, so I won't even bother when I know what they think of him.
Barely four days of knowing each other, and Aiden and I got really close. I just hoped Ryan was really nice and would protect my sister. Tonight, Mykayla and I agreed to meet up the American Idiots, and with our friends. It made me quite nervous to do something bad again. Especially since we were forbidden from hanging out with the American Idiots.
Mykayla and I got ready when we got home, and we went to the park.
I saw Aiden and this other girl flirting, and it made me quite jealous.
Bitch, please. You're not dating him! Calm down! I thought. Wow I'm sooo nice to myself. Note the sarcasm.
Mykayla introduced me to Ryan, and the three of us had a nice, cool conversation. I could've introduced Aiden, but he was still talking to that girl.
I bothered me how he preferred talking to that girl in the short ass skirt, and the messy bun that was literally very high at the top of her head.
Jenna actually told me she was part of a group of girls that some of us (the sane people that didn't like popular crap) called the Ratchets.
Everyone was in like couples, so I decided to walk for a while. As I walked, I felt eyes watching me, but I couldn't tell who it was.
I shrugged the thought away, and kept walking. My daisy flower crown was very loose, and it flew with the wind.
"Is this yours?" Asked a male voice.
"Yeah." I replied. I was talking to nothing, but I knew I had to get Mr. Shy to show his face.
He still didn't reveal himself, and it killed my curiosity.
"Come out." Still nothing. "Whoever you are, I need my crown back please."
He stepped out. I couldn't see his face clearly, but I could see a pair of beautiful blue eyes. I could also see he was tall and quite muscular. Anyone can swear he's an American Idiot, but his innocent face made him seem like he was different.
"I still can't see much of you. I would like to know who you are." My curiosity gets the best of me, and I become more stubborn.
He steps into the street light, flower crown in his hand, and I see he is handsome.
He has a cute face, red hair (The same shade of red as Ed Sheeran), and like I said, blue eyes. Unlike other guys, he has his hair down in a messy way. (like Liam Payne's hair in 2010. Pic is up there)
"I believe this is yours." He says walking up to me, and holding my crown up.
He places the crown on my head. "Here is you're crown, Mia."
I gasped. How did he even know my name?
"Were you watching me?" I asked.
"Maybe I was, maybe I just happened to notice you."
He was mysterious, good looking, and damn, he was twisting my mind.
I stood there speechless, and spaced out. Out of no where,I saw his figure disappearing.
"WAIT!" I yelled.
"I didn't even get your name." I whispered.
