The sound of a car honking woke me up, opening my eyes I turned my head to the left to look at my alarm clock, blinking a couple of times as the numbers came into focus, the bright red numbers making my heart jump as I realized i was gonna be late for school. It was 7:30 that means school would be starting in 10 minutes, and Nathan was waiting outside for me. Jumping out of bed and stumbling over my feet, as I made my way towards my closet. I mentally thanked myself for taking a late night shower, I swung the closet door open, "damn it!" I cursed as the door hit my toe, but I didn't waste any time. I started to strip off my clothes and at the same time I skimmed over my clothing deciding on what to wear to school today. I settled on a black jeans and a white shirt, with a brown leather jacket. Pulling out my outfit, I heard the sound of heavy footsteps, and ran to the door knowing that it was either Nathan or my older brother, Cameron. As I was about to lock the door, it swung open and hit me on the head, knocking me to the ground. Grunting, I propped myself up on my elbows and looked up at who had burst into my room. I scowled as I saw a laughing Nathan, and then I realized that I was only wearing my bra and underwear. Shoving him out of my room I locked the door and looked at the time, it was 7:34. Ugh great, just great I thought, just when I heard Nathan call through the door "hurry up or we are gonna be late", "we are gonna be late genius" I answered back. Running back to my clothes I quickly slipped them on and brushed my hair then I ran to my bathroom and brushed my teeth. Running out of my bathroom, I grabbed my bag and swung it onto my right shoulder. I ran downstairs only to find Nathan and my dad getting comfortable on the couch to have a long conversation.
"NATHAN!! come on we have to leave lets go" I said
"well good morning to you too" he said, narrowing my eyes at him, I said through gritted teeth,
"good morning" "can we go now?"
"whatever her majesty wishes" he shot back, ugh I swear sometimes I really want to kick this kid in the head, maybe then he will get a better sense of humor.
"Shut up, and lets just go" I said as we walked out the door
"BYE! have fun kids" my dad said right before I closed the door. Whatever, I thought, it's not like me and my dad have a great bond. I don't really talk to my parents anyways, so I don't think that affected him.
I got into Nathan's car, slamming the door after me and then turned on the radio skimming through the stations,
"Next time you slam my car door, you can walk to school" Nathan said sarcastically, though he probably meant it. I had been looking at the radio when he said that, I turned my head to look at him and he gave me a goofy grin. I gave him a sarcastic ha ha ha, then looked away.
"Well, somebody is getting their monthly friend" he said to me, I looked at him confused at what he meant, then I smacked him on his arm after realization dawned on me.
"Don't be weird and perverted" I said "Its not my fault the teachers just insist on teaching us the nature of women!!' he said stupidly then shot me a grin that would probably have other girls fainting. Nope, not me. You see me and Nathan are best friends, its true he can get on my nerves but that's what friends are supposed to do, after all he is basically the reason i survived my first day of school here in Trinity high school. I can remember that day as if it happened yesterday...
I walked into the classroom to find all the seats in the back filled and the only seats that were available were those in the front which in case you don't know were completely deserted. I looked at all the students who were already seated, all eyes were on me. The big football jocks were coughing up remarks and comments about how I'm 'fat' and 'ugly' just because I didn't look like the bleach blond make up caked faced sluts that are supposedly human?!?!? In what country is it normal to show that much cleavage and to be soo fake I thought to myself. The teacher wasn't here yet which meant I would probably have to listen to there stupidity 'till he came. Taking a seat in the front I pulled out my notebook and started to write, getting bombarded with trash and paper. I heard the seat beside me scratch and squeak on the floor which meant someone had decided to come sit next to me.. probably to torture me more. I held in my breath, waiting for the voice to come in my ear.... nothing. I didn't look up though I just kept writing. By the time the teacher had come in, 10 minutes had passed since I walked in this class already hating my 'new and better life' . I had been wrong, even with an elder in the class they still commented on my lack of 'enthusiasm' and 'beauty', puh-lease there couldn't be anything uglier than those hooker barbies, I thought to my self. I still hadn't acknowledged the existence of whoever was sitting next to me, so I took the chance while the teacher was talking to peek at the person. When I adverted my gaze to my left, I was completely shocked to find a tall, muscular, broad shouldered, guy who was in badly need of a haircut. I didn't know what his face looked like that much but by the structure of his body I could tell he was one of the football players. After about 30 minutes of listening to stupid comments about me, the mystery jock next to me turned around in his seat and cussed them out telling them to stop before he got them suspended. The teacher of course didn't hear because he was too busy... sleeping. Later that day I found out that this mystery guy is named Nathan and actually happens to be the football teams captain and nephew of the schools owner, and that every one was talking about what happened in my first period class, Worst part was, I was the reason for all the drama.
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So tell me how you liked this chapter. I know it took long to update but Ive been busy with school sorry!! This is also kinda the first chapter so I hope you enjoy it. Just a little friendly reminder that i haven't really had much experience with writing so go easy on me, i know there are spelling mistakes and I'm sorry for that i did what i could.and i know the chapter is short but thats just how i like to write them, i will try t make them longer next time.
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