Chapter 2: His Life

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Parker's POV

Rolling out of bed this morning felt like a ton of bricks collided with my head. I dropped myself back down on the bed with a groan. I have a major headache and I have school in an hour.

Shit!!!! I've school in an hour and I have a hangover.

I reluctantly threw my feet off the bed and run to the bathroom to take a 5 minutes shower,brush my teeth and take a advil for my headache.

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15 minutes later,after running around like a headless chicken, I ran down to see my parents lost in each other's eyes as I walked up. I didn't even have time to argue with them about it because they do that shit every morning, instead I walked up and kissed my mom on the cheek with a smile.

"Morning mom, morning dad,see y'all later," I said as I grabbed an apple from the table and finally ran out the door, not before also grabbing my keys to my black jeep and got in.

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With only 5 minutes before the bell, I ran to my locker bumping into persons trying to make it to class early,but to my horrible luck I saw Bianca leaning against my locker. I slowed my pace as I walked up to the biggest slut in school,my glare throwing flaming daggers at her, but the bitch only gave me the most seductive smile she could muster. I don't even give a fuck if I'm late anymore, when I reached my locker I all but growled at her.

"What the fuck are you doing at my locker this early in the fucking morning?"

I guess she doesn't understand when she's not needed.

"Oh baby I just came to find out if I could help you with anything," believe it or not she said all that shit while twirling her brunette hair around her finger and biting her lips in the most seductive way ever. But I don't give a fuck what this girl is saying, I can't believe she has such low self-esteem.

"What on this god damn earth could you help me with because if I want my dick wet I can get some other whore to do it so fuck off and find some other guy to wrap around your finger."

I stormed off towards my first class to see a few of my friends and the most beautiful girl ever staring out the window from the back of the class. She had the most excruciating scent - chocolate and strawberry - but before I could revel in her scent, I was pulled out of my trance by our teachers annoying voice.

"Mr Malone, I would really appreciate it if you could stop interrupting my class and take your seat,"Mr Boswick hissed while glaring at me from under his glasses.

"Whatever it's not like we learn shit in your class,"I growled while walking to my seat,which was behind the one an only Amanda Thorn.

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