Bad Boy

Not So Welcomed

My name is Hera, I'm 17 years old and just switched schools for my last year in high school. I play softball and I'm just the type of girl who doesn't care about popularity or about peoples feelings. I hate the kids who think they are better than everyone else and that's mostly why I moved. Today is my first day at the new school and I'm dreading it. I get out of bed and go through my clothes. I end up choosing a pair of black ripped skinny jeans and a dark blue loose tank top. I brush through my dark blond curly hair. I grab my things and head off to school. I pull into the parking lot and already see a bunch of 'popular' kids standing around, I get out of my car and start walking to the door but was stopped by someone. "Hey there beautiful, where you going?" a boy with dark hair and light blue eyes says standing in my path. I ignore him and try to walk around him but he stops me again. "I was talking to you" he says with a straight face. "And I wasn't talking to you" I say shoving him out of my way and walking into the school. I heaer a bunch of kids laughing at the boy as I walked away. I walked to the office, grabbing my schedule and scanning it. After looking around for the classroom I had first I finally found it, I walked in and took my seat in the back. A few minutes went by and the bell rang, the teacher walked in and started class. A minute into her talking the door opened revealing the boy from earlier. He came in and took the seat right next to me, great. The teacher went on and on about the book they read over the summer and I just dazed off. All of the sudden a tap on my shoulder dragged me out of my daze. I look over and see that kid looking at me, he reaches over and hands me a note. I open it and read 'I'm Branden, what's your name ;)' I looked back up at him and saw he had a big grin on his face. I give a fake smile while I rip up the paper and throw it at him. He stops smiling giving me a serious expression, I kept my smile, amused by his face. I turn my attention back to the teacher and before I knew it, class was over. I stand up and grab my bag, I turn around and see Branden looking at me with the same expression. I brush it off and walk out. 

I am now half way through the day and it's lunch time. I grab my lunch and head outside to eat. I take a seat on the grass by the football field and set my things down. I was scrolling through my phone when a shadow appeared blocking the sun. I look up and see Branden and his friends standing over me. "Can I help you?" I say annoyed. "Damn Branden you were right, she does look like a whore" one of the other guys say making all of them laugh. I roll my eyes and look back down at my phone, as I do this the laughing stops and my phone is being snatched out of my hand. I stand up and try to grab it from Branden but he doesn't allow me. "Guys I'll meet you inside" he says still looking into my eyes. The guys laugh and walk away leaving just me and him. He puts my phone in his pocket and takes a step towards me and then another. So close that I was up against the wall with his face inches away. "Give me my phone" I say with a straight face, ignoring the weird feeling in my stomach. He glances down at my lips and says "Come get it". I reach right into his front pocket snatching my phone back, I look back at his face to see him surprised and not knowing what to say. "Now get the hell out of my face" I say shoving him out of my way and walking back into the school. As I walked into my next class and sat down, two girls came up to me. "What you did to Branden was amazing" the blond one says. "Why?" I say confused. "He's just a dick to everyone and no one really stands up to him" the brunette says. "His face was priceless" the blond one says laughing. "Well, I'm Hallie and this is Rowan" the blond says gesturing to her and the other girl. "I'm Hera" I say. "Well, we are going to a party later, you should totally come" Hallie says smiling. "Sure sounds cool" I say smiling back. Both of them take my number then take their seats as class begins. 

It was now 8pm and I was at home getting ready. A lot of teenagers have to sneak out to go to parties but my mom basically drinks then passes out and half of the time forgets she has a child. I was in my room getting ready when I got a text from Hallie asking if I was still coming, I reply back telling her that I would be there soon. I grab a pair of legging and a black tube top just covering my boobs and a fake black and red lettermans jacket. I slip on a white pair of shoes and walk downstairs. I head to the door passing my slumped mom on the couch. I go outside and wait for an uber, soon my uber pulls up and I get in. I give her the address and within 5 minutes we arrived. I thanked her and she told me to be safe. I get out and walk to the door, I walk in to see flashing colored lights and drunk teens. This place reeked of weed and alcohol. I walk through the crowd looking for Rowan and Hallie, I turn to look behind me and end up bumping into someone. I turn around and see Hallie and Rowan. "Oh, there you are" Hallie says. They take me to the kitchen and help me get a drink, then we went back to where everyone was and started dancing and having a great time. A few drinks later I started feeling tipsy and felt like I didn't care about anything. "I'm gonna go find the bathroom" I shouted over the music to the girls, they both said okay obviously drunk too. I walk away from them and start down the hall, I open a door thinking it was the bathroom but saw a guy in a bedroom. "Sorry" I slur going to turn back around but an arm grabbing mine stops me. "Hi again" I hear a familiar voice. I turn around and see Branden looking down at me. I was out of it so much that I basically forgot everything that happened earlier that day with him. "Hi" I say still slurring my words. He looked at me a little confused but smiled. "What are you doing here?" he says still smiling. "Having a great time, you?" I say smiling stupidly. "Well this is my party isn't it?" he says starring into my eyes. I don't know if it was because I was drunk but he is really hot. "So your having a good time?" he says stepping closer to me. I nod my head. "How about I show you a real good time" he says, so close his breath left a shiver down my spine. Without another word he smashes his lips in to mine, moving perfectly in sync. I don't know why I kissed back but I definitely did. Keeping our lips together he pulls me in the room and shuts the door, he continues to pull me and lays me on the bed. He climbs on top of me and continues. His hands land on my hips and feels up my body, I push his face away for a second to take his shirt off. He leans back down but just as he was about to kiss me again he stops and looks at me. As he looks at me into my eyes  I start to sober up a little, enough to remember what happened earlier. Enough to realize what I was doing. I sit up and shove him off of me, I get up off of the bed and go to walk out of the room. "I guess I was right, you are a whore" he says. I turn and look back at him and see an expression I can't read. He kind of looks hurt? I don't know, I turned back and walked out rushing through the house. I run outside and call an uber, a few minutes later it shows up and I jump in. He took me home and I got out and ran back inside the house. I ran up to my room and sat on my bed, what the hell was I thinking?