The Bad Boys Deception

Chapter 1

Roses' POV

BEEP!BEEP!BEEP!BEEP!

The sound of my alarm clock woke me up for another day of pure torture. It was the first day back to school after a long and lonely summer.

Some may say that the first day of school is the most exciting day of the year, new clothes, cute new stationary and new students.

I say it's just another day of the pain and humiliation that is my life.

I make my way to the bathroom Stepping into the shower, I winced as the cold water pelted my sore body.

I didn't mind the numbing sensation it left me with. I was used to it by now. My father cut off the hot water in my room when I accidentally tipped over some of his orange juice on the kitchen counter, he says it's punishment for my stupidity.

He hasn't been the same since my brother passed away. He goes to work in the mornings and then out at night getting drunk and coming home mad at my very existence.

I look too much like the woman that left him all those years ago.
I have her shoulder length brunette hair, big hazel eyes, and small frame.

The only things I didn't get from her was my nose and ears which I seemed to have inherited from my father.

Snapping myself out of my thoughts, I rinse off and turn off the shower taps. Stepping out, I dry myself and get dressed.

I throw on some sweatpants and a hoodie that is way too big for my small frame, I grab my run down phone my brother bought me on my fifteenth birthday and make my way to the kitchen.

Turning on the stove. I quietly whip up some scrambled eggs and bacon and fix some coffee.

Setting the plate and mug down on the table. I fix a small plate for myself and a cup of orange juice, gulping it down quickly before I head out to school. Thanking God he didn't wake up yet.

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The bell rang for the third time this morning, I hurried to make my way to my next class, I couldn't bear to be late on my first day back to school. Just one tardy and I was sure to get a Detention

I hate detention.

The glaring eyes of delinquents, the stench of disappointment and anger radiating from the teachers on duty, and worst of all, the extra time spent in school followed even more pain and suffering when I got home.

I was lost in my own thoughts when I ran into something hard. I almost hit the floor before a hand easily caught me and steadied me back onto my feet. "Sorry," I quickly muttered under my breath before looking up.

My heart skipped a beat when my eyes were met with the most beautiful shade of piercing hazel brown eyes.

I can't believe I just ran into the hottest guy at East Wood High

Isaac Mathews. Perfect.

I knew there was a possibility of seeing him today but just not like this. I was dead and gone for sure.

"Watch where you're going." He muttered angrily, pushing me to the side gently.

He walked away turning his back towards me.

I can't believe he didn't recognize me.

I don't know if it's gratitude that has my stomach doing flips or if it's the remaining tingling feeling Isaac left on my arm when he touched me.

Damn, I sound like such a cliche.

I dismissed the thoughts of his touch right away.

What has gotten into me? HE HAS A GIRLFRIEND! That happens to be the schools biggest slut and has made most of my school life a living hell.