I woke up to the annoying sound of my alarm clock. I slapped it to make it stop. I checked the time and it read 7:20. "Shit! I'm gonna be late!" I ran to my closet and stepped into a pair of jean shorts. I tucked in a black tank top and put on a multicolored over shirt leaving it unbuttoned. My belt. Where's my belt?? If that shit stain took my belt I'll choke him with it. "DUSTIN WHERE IS MY BELT?"
My younger brother ran into my room. "Sorry I was using it to try and hold together my-"
"I don't care what you were using it for, just ask before you take my stuff," I said while looping my belt through my shorts. "And be ready in 10 so we aren't late. Now get out!" I shoved him out of my room and closed the door. I put on mascara and chapstick then walked to the kitchen.
I grabbed a poptart and started eating. "Lets go Dustin! We can't be late again. Bye mom, love you!" I rushed out to my car and started the engine. "Hurry up!"
"Yeah yeah, I'm coming." Dustin replied sassily.
~time skip to 1st period~
I stepped into my math class just before the bell rang. I sat in my usual seat near the back of the class. "Okay class! Exciting news, we have a new student! Class this is Billy Hargrove, he came all the way from California! How crazy is that?" Mr. Smith said with unneeded enthusiasm. {sorry but i'm making up names for the teachers because i'm too lazy to find the actual names}
Billy flashed a smile and looked at some of the girls up and down. "You can sit at the open desk behind Ms. Henderson. Henderson raise your hand please." I slightly lifted my hand up and rested it back down.
"Hes so hot," a girl whispered. "Yeah I heard hes already got plans with Alyssa AND Veronica this weekend!" another shout whispered as he started walking closer. He winked at me before sitting down and popping his gum. The giggling of girls intensified. "Did you see that! He totally winked at me!" He had almost every girl in this room blushing and basically kicking their feet.
Mr.Smith got on with the lesson and I continued writing my notes. Hargrove was talking to the girls around him the entire time but I tuned them out. It was all good. Then I felt a foot tapping on my seat.
It was light tapping at first but it got worse by the minute. I turned around and faced the new kid. "Hey can you like, not kick my seat? Thanks." I said with a tight lipped smile.
He gave me a once over before replying, "Why should I?"
I gave a dumbfounded look. "Because... its bothering me. Its really simple to just stop y'know." He rolled his eyes and stopped.
The end of 1st period rolled around and Smith was checking to make sure we did our notes. I felt a tap on my shoulder. I turned around and saw Billy smiling at me with his chin in his palm. "Hey sweetheart, you think I could use your notes just real quick?" I laughed slightly.
"So you were talking the entire period and just want me to hand over my shit? How about I give them to you until Mr. Smith gets to that guy," I pointed to a few desks away, "and you can write some in your notebook. Just real quick." I smiled back at him. He grumbled when I handed them to him.
"Okay Hargrove, times up. He's almost here." I grabbed my notebook off his desk while he watched me. Does he have a staring problem or something?
A few minutes later the bell rang and I grabbed my stuff and headed to my 2nd period. History.
This time I sat in the last row of the class, but I actually had a few friends in this class. "Good morning m'lady hows it goin?" Eddie questioned.
"Great, other than the fact that I have to deal with Hargrove now first thing in the morning. People talk a lot and apparently hes an asshole and a man-whore." I huffed.
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FanfictionY/n Henderson, Hawkins High rebel know it all, but wont take anyone's shit. Billy Hargrove, Hawkins High new kid, and grade A asshole. But they've both got their imperfections. What could possibly happen? {This wont follow the show exactly!} {Kind...