𝐁𝐄𝒶ⓊŦίғ𝓾𝓛 𝐜𝓡𝕀𝐦𝐄 -𝕮𝖍𝖆𝖈𝖍𝖆

◤✞ 𝕮𝖆𝖕𝖙𝖎𝖛𝖊 ✞◥

𝕳𝖊𝖗

He walked in like he owned the place, black shiny boots clicking on the hard marble floor, black trackies and a ripped flannel. Chase Hudson. His icy blue eyes met mine and gave me a small smirk that would make any other girl drop to their knees. He strutted over to me not taking that stupid grin off his face. If I could, I would slap it off. He annoys the living hell out of me. 

- "What do you want Hudson?"

- "Oh, not in a good mood today huh D'amelio?"

- "Never in a good mood when you're around me."

Chase Hudson is the well-known playboy, or shall I say, fuckboy of the school. He's what you would call "popular" but not in the way you'd think, he isn't smart, or funny, or one of those football boys. He's a singer, yea I thought of the same thing; Plays the guitar and sings sweet romantic songs, see that's where we all got tricked. He's slept with half the grade and couldn't keep any, all the girls think they're 'special' and they can stay with him for a long time cuz he treated them special for about 5 mins. He's the same as any other boy.

But he wasn't JUST the same, was he?

𝕳𝖎𝖒

Chocolate brown eyes. A smile that could light up anyone's day. The freckles, the eyes the voice, the smile. After even a glance at her, she's impossible to forget. She gets stuck in your memories. Charli Grace D'amelio.  

She's different. I'm going, to be honest with you, yes, I do fuck girls then leave them. I did want to with her as well. But, the second she spoke to me, all that changed.  At that moment, something struck me but I wasn't sure what it was. It's nothing, she's just a normal girl, right? 

But she wasn't just ANY girl was she?

The first official chapter of Beautiful Crime! Sorry, this is so short. I think I'm going to update every Wednesday (Australian time)