First Day

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OK so you think this is going to be some pissy love story where badboy meets goodgirl. As you can tell by the title it's not. So if your not up for some violence and emotionally intense scenes I suggest you stop reading. JK please read
                                                                        Brooklyn POV
I woke up to the sound of my alarm.
Beep...Beep...Beep
I HATE that hellhole also know as school!!! Today I am starting Redwood High. It really sucks I was starting to like it at my last school. That was until I got into a fight with the player of the school. I broke his arm,leg and nose.
"Are you up yet Brooke?" My mom screamed. I yelled "yes." As you can see I am not a morning person.

Anyway I get up and take a shower,threw my hair into a messy bun and go choose my outfit for the day. Today my outfit consists of my sweats,an oversized T-shirt ,my leather jacket and my shades. Also no I don't give do make up or dresses or any of that shit.

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I arrived at school and turned the engine of my motorcycle off. All eyes were on me. As soon as I saw everybody I could tell who the Barbie's (sluts and whores), nerds and the player/badboys were. "What y'all bitches staring at?" That's when they all turned away. Hopefully they know not to mess with me.

Once I got to the principles office who I say is a right bitch. She says " Hello, you must be Brooklyn Taylor. Here is your time table and locker number. You can go now." That bitch didn't even let me speak. I spun on my heal and left. I looked at my timetable and first period was maths. So I thought fuck that. I was already 10 minutes late. I then found my locker, I rammed my stuff in there and decided to explore.

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After a while I found myself behind the school. I took out my phone and vape and started to do my thing. Then some dumb douche came. "Hey pretty girl!" The jackass said. "Fuck off jackass" my response was. If you haven't already realised I don't like people especially boys. That's mainly from my past experience and the fact that I have three brothers. Ryder who was 25 and the twins Brock and Clint who are 18.

The jackass came closer and said "ooh pretty girl is fiesty"then he said "I could give you a real treat." That was it I had to punched him in the nose and was now aiming for his head but I then stoped myself because this is how I got  into this mess of moving schools. "One my name is Brooklyn and second never and I mean never come near me again and if you do you will regret it" with that I headed to my second period.

School was obviously shit. Once I got home I was planning to go to the gym but my mom stopped me and said " we are going to the neighbors for dinner and I want you to dress sensibly" " Why mom why?" I headed to my room to shower and get ready. I wore a tight black dress that some dumb person got me for my birthday. I went down stairs to find all my family waiting mom, dad, my 3 brothers.
Ryder finally spoke "cover up there might be boys!" My response was "piss off ! Mom has already made my piercings out and where this hideous thing."

We arrived and we're greeted by a lady in her late thirty's. She invited us in and called her family. That consisted of her, her husband George and her daughter Ellie. Kate that was her name. Kate screamed "Jake get your ass down hear right now!" She apologized for him being late. By then he had arrived and I suddenly realised who he was. It was jackass from school(he had a bruise on his nose).  He plastered a smirk on his face as soon as he saw me. I noticed my brothers tensed.

At the dining table of course I had to sit next to jackass. My parents and Ryder started making conversation with the woods while I sat in this death trap called a dress.
I suddenly felt a hand crawling up my thigh. This was when I lost it " listen here perv don't you dare touch me ever again. I already what would happen at school." With that I stormed out and went to the gym. I know it's only Monday but I had a tough day so after that I may have gotten drunk.

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