-----------Author's Note: (PLEASE READ! PLEASE READ!PLEASE READ!!! -seriously)
Hey everybody! This IS my first fanfic I've written and published in ANY way, (as I'm new to wattpad) so I hope you like it and please leave and feedback, negative or positive, down below. I hope you like it! ♥
***This book is for mature audiences (15 yrs old and up should be fine...), be prepared for anything such as profanity, drama, humor, violence, and steamy romance. I don't want to leak the whole story line here so Im just preparing you for anything♥
**** For all that are here just for One Direction, they are not yet in this chapter, but they wiil be, I PROMISE!
***When you see things italicized like this, it means its her inter-monologue. Enjoy!
P.S: I'm sorry if the writing seems immature in this chapter, i do swear it gets less kiddish and matures as you go on!!!!!!!
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"Miranda, would you care to participate today?"
Miranda? There's a Miranda in our class? I thought hazily coming out from my brief nap during my dreaded AP Psychology class that I had at the end of the day.
At least he's not talking to me....
"MIRANDA!" he barked near my ear. I spazzed and sat straight up in my chair.
"What? ..Who's Miranda?" I mumbled, rubbing the sleep from my eyes. Great. I probably had a big red mark on my forehead too. Sexy.
Ahhh. yes, He never did get my name right.
My teacher gave me a stern look like I'd lost my mind. Still unable to form a correct sentence, my best friend, Ashlyn, came to my rescue.
"Mr. Becker, its Mikayla. Her names Mikayla...remember?" trying to hide her giggling.
-Mikayla Bryce, that was me. Only my teachers called me by that, or by my parents if I were in trouble, which was, well to be honest, not very often. I was a good kid, involved in school studies an clubs most of the week. When i did have free time, very rare, i spent it with my few good friends. Anyways, I went by Mickey or Mac. I just liked the ring to it better.
"Oh,.. yes. Pardon me Miss Bryce, but this wouldn't have happened in the first place if you hadn't decided to doze off. Now..."
Ashlyn snickered behind me. Gawd, she could be so annoying! But hey, that's what best friends are there for and I loved her nonetheless. I blushed and took a small glance just to confirm... YEP! I saw about 10 pairs of eyes just staring at me while trying to hold in their laughter. Oh gosh, I'm such a dork.
With another 20 excruciating minutes left, we listened to Mr. Becker drone on about the functions of the human brain. While on that subject, the only thig happening to my brain was that it was becoming a giant ball of mush. Yum!
TWO! Two weeks left! That's it, maybe I can make it through this, I thought. I had been looking forward to summer since the second day of school.
Yes, really.
Now you see, I was only in 11th grade and just about to turn 17 two weeks after school got out...But I guess you could call me a smarty pants. I'm graduating a whoooole year early. Why would I stay another year in this hell-hole if I didn't have to? You'd have to be crazy. I've gotten several acceptance letters to places like Duke, University of Alabama, Columbia, FSU, and a few others, but I was still keeping my options open. I just knew I wanted to get as far away from Florida as possible, as much as my mom opposed.
The bell finally released us from our daily prison sentence and I dragged my feet over to my locker. Ashlyn shuffled after me, "Nice drooling, Mac," she claimed, smirking at me.
"I did not drool! I was out for .... like 5 minutes!"
"More like 30!" she laughed at my skeptical look I shot at her
.... Whoops, time flies when you're tired.
"Hey Mickey, have any good dreams?" a deep, sexy voice asked.
Oh no, not him...
I spun around to find Dave, the hottest junior in our entire grade. Tanned, muscular, football star, with light brown hair and smoldering dark eyes to match, framed by thick dark eyeleashes
...Did I mention he has a nice ass?
shit, I mumbled.
"Uhh, hey Dave. Um no, nothing special... What about you?" I asked. Oh my god. I am so dumb, he wasn't the one dozing off in class. I mentally slammed my head into my locker. It was so hard to form any coherent thoughts around someone so...Hot!
He laughed at my expression, my warring thoughts inside my head must've been showing on my face. Oh well, I'm weird and everyone knows it.
"Um, no. I can't say that I did. But, I'll see you around," as he sauntered away, flicking another glance in my direction...wait. Was he..blushing? No, just my imagination running wild, the usual. That would be impossible anyways.
The only reason I let myself fall asleep in the first place was because I hadn't seen him in class in the first 10 minutes, so I figured he'd left early... in that beautiful new Mercedes he'd just gotten for his birthday a month ago (sigh)
"oooh" Ash said, wagging her eyebrows at me. "Oh yeah, I forgot to tell you he came into class late...? she smiled at me apologetically.
I playfully narrrowed my eyes at her and added a sarcastic "Thanks! Don't forget about karma, i hear she's a bitch." We couldn't help it. We just began laughing our heads off, wiping away our tears. Just one of those really awesome best friend moments, but you're not really sure why.
"You just seemed really peaceful. You've been really tired and stressed lately" she said as we started to make our way towards the parking lot.
Well that part was definately true. Final exams were next week and so was prom. ,,,Which I still needed to find a date for (Yeah, just keep telling yourself that Mikayla). ...and a dress, ... and shoes. Ughhhh.
I'm most likely going solo, might as well just hobo it out, I huffed.
Ash and I parted ways to our cars, her to her shiny olive green Jeep and me to my sad, old little Honda. She shouted over her shoulder, "Hey we're going shopping for something sexy this weekend!"
"Why even bother!" I muttered back, but she was already too far to hear.
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