𝐒𝐄𝐑𝐄𝐍𝐃𝐈𝐏𝐈𝐓𝐘

𝐎𝐍𝐄: 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐁𝐎𝐘 𝐖𝐈𝐓𝐇 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐒𝐔𝐍𝐆𝐋𝐀𝐒𝐒𝐄𝐒

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Today's my third first day of senior year.

It may sound like a lie if I say I'm not anxious, but I'm really not anxious. Not excited either. 

After moving schools as many times as I have, you kind of get used to the idea. Starting a new school and meeting new people doesn't phase me anymore because I'll be rid of them in just a few weeks. If not less.

I started the school year in New York, then we moved to Brockton, and now here we are in Georgia. All in a matter of five months. I will now be starting my second semester here at Hampton High School.

Living with my mom is a bit of a pain because her job requires her to move around a lot. And I chose to live with her instead of my abusive father. Therefore, I also have to live with the repercussions because being an influencer is a tough job. More so on me than her.

Plus, I don't mind. I don't usually get attached to people, nor do I even like talking to them to begin with, so I'd say all of this moving around is 'not so bad'. My king sized bedroom (for the moment) may or may not be part of the reason why I've come to this realization.

"See you mom." I say, as I open the car door and walk out in my stompy teenager way. I grab my things from the seat and shut the door.

"Summer wait!" She yells through the window. "Your phone."

I reach in to take the phone from her. "Thanks." I turn to leave, but stop again when she calls out my name once more. I turn around to face her as she climbs out of the car. "Hug?" she opens her arms wide for me.

"Really mom?" I groan.

She continues to stare at me and I defeatedly sigh. I throw a quick glance around me to check if anyone's watching and walk into her embrace where she lets out a sigh and squeezes me tight. "Bye." I mumble, untangling my arms from around her before quickly walking away.

As I turn to walk through the grounds of the school, I can already hear a commotion. A small crowd of students are gathered at the entrance in a circle.

What's got those idiots so excited this early in the morning?

There's a small opening in the crowd so I quickly squeeze my way through it to see why everyone is so loud. There's an attractive guy in the middle standing next to another man who is dressed in a suit and looks like he could be a bodyguard. 

The attractive one has his black hair styled in a way that makes him look like a celebrity, but his hoodie covers half of his head and he has a blue fitted hat in his hand. That's all I can see, apart from his perfectly toned thighs because he has on black sunglasses that cover most of his face.

It's barely 70 degrees and the sun isn't even out yet.

If there was a saying about attractive men, it would be that they're all stupidly cocky.

"I heard his uncle donates a bunch of money to every school he goes to so they can give him special privileges." A girl beside me sneers as she points to him.

"He's so hot though." The one next to her dramatically sighs.

I focus my eyes on him as I scan his outfit. He has a good physique, but I personally cannot see why these girls are so focused on him.

His style is not all that either.

Okay so those were two big lies. But it's better to lie than to actually admit that this random guy is hot

My mom is pretty big in the influencer world so I've had my chances to see good looking men. Yeah, they're mouth watering and worth staring at, but most of them just turn out to be assholes.