Why Won't This Arrogant Jerk Leave Me Alone?

Cliche

Chapter 1:

'RINGGGG!!!'

The sharp ring of the bell woke me up from my peaceful nap in Social Studies, signaling that class was over. I slowly rose my head up off my desk and sleepily looked around the big but boringly plain classroom. My teacher, Mr. Kendrick, was sitting at his desk grading papers that we turned in today. He always hated when I slept in his class. But hey! I can't help it that his class is really boring.

My name is Caroline Summers, and I am 17 years old. I am in a lot of clubs and sports. I get good grades and am friends with everyone. I have been single my whole life and plan on staying that way until college.

I try to quietly get up from my seat to sneak out of the classroom, but obviously I didn't walk quietly enough.

"Ms. Summers, can you come to my desk for a second?" Mr. Kendrick asked before I got out the door.

"Sure.." I mumbled, disappointed I couldn't get to go to lunch yet.

"I seen you have had some trouble staying awake in my class lately?" He said angrily.

"Uhm... Oops?" I said with my face kind of contorted in a innocent way.

"Not, 'Uhm.. oops?' There is no excuse why you should be sleeping in my class."

"Yeah, yeah. I've had practice every night this week. You go play soccer, volleyball, and be the captain of the Dance Team!" I slightly yelled.

"Oh. Well uhm. Good luck?" Mr. Kendrick finally let out trying to get rid of his shocked face.

"Thanks. May I go now?" I said hurriedly.

"Yes, Ms. Summers. You may go." He said calmly.

I turn around to leave the room and I walk into a hard rock wall, that's a human body. I fall flat on my butt and look up to see the most arrogant jock in our school. His name is Nate Lakerfield. He has had sex with, well let's just say half the girls in our school, including the freshmen.

All they girls love him because he looks like a Calvin Klein model. He has the brown hair and the sparkling blue eyes that girls fall in love with in a heart beat. He wears the plaid shirts, and the sporty clothes. Nate is the team captain of the Football team, Basketball team, and the Hockey team. Can you say jerk?

"Are you just going to sit there and stare at me, or are you going to get up? Nate said, breaking me away from my thoughts.

"I wasn't staring!" I snapped getting up and picking my books off the ground.

"Mhmm. Sure you weren't. I know that girls can't stand not to drool over my body." He said cockily.

"Would you shut up? I wasn't looking at your body. I was actually thinking! Thank you very much." I said trying to keep my cool.

"Thinking of my hot body?" Nate said.

"Do you ever give up?!" I said walking around him and going down the hall.

"Nope. NEVER SAY NEVER SWEETHEART!" He screamed as loud as he could.

I shake my head in disappointment thinking how stupid boys were in our school. I mean can they just be normal? And not be so cocky and rude?

I walk into the cafeteria immediately smelling the aroma of pizza, mozzarella sticks, and ravioli in the kitchen. I make my way to the line to get the ravioli. Our schools food is really good. Compared to some schools our food is amazing! We always have a different variety of food everyday.