Chapter 1-Dixie POV

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Dixie has recently moved to a small town called London, Kentucky, from her hometown of Shelby, North Carolina. She has striking blue eyes, long blonde hair, and an hourglass figure. She had to move from her hometown because her mom and dad got a divorce, and her mom tried to do the right thing by moving. Dixie completely wasn't too upset because she never liked her dad. Her mom told her she needed to go to bed early because she had to get up for school. Well, come to find out Dixie's life was about to change the next morning in school.

It's a very cold and wet Monday morning. It's raining and storming outside. Dixie wakes up to her alarm going off. She opens her eyes to find her dog still sleeping, and she smiles. She gets up from her bed, walks to her closet, and picks out her favorite pair of jeans, a flannel shirt, and her boots. Then she gets dressed. 

She made her way to the kitchen and prepared some breakfast, being the only one awake in the house after her mom had worked a double shift that night. While walking, she looked down at her phone, trying to figure out her class schedule, the time she needed to be at school, and where the office was located.

Noticing that math is her first class, she rolls her eyes and mutters, "I hate math. Why does it have to be my first period? I'm just going to fall asleep in that class, I know it." Resigned, she packs her school bag and pulls her hair into a ponytail. She walks to her car, gets inside, and begins playing her playlist on Spotify. She then drives to school, arriving 15 minutes early. 

While listening to her music, she notices a guy arriving on his motorcycle but pays him no mind. She heads to the school office, stops by her locker, and before long, the rest of the students start arriving for school.

As everyone hurries to their classes, eager to sit next to friends or avoid the odd ones out, Dixie enters her math class with a loud sigh. The room falls silent, all eyes on her. She remains quiet, making her way to an empty seat, prompting a soft gasp from the class — she's chosen to sit by Waylon.

When the teacher invited her to introduce herself to the class, Dixie responded, "Sure, I guess. Hi everyone, my name is Dixie Black. I'm 18 years old and come from the countryside. I was born in Shelby, North Carolina. Well, that's about it for now. It's great to meet you all." The class greeted her in return, and each person shared a bit about themselves, allowing Dixie to learn about them as well. Then, they commenced their math lesson, beginning with some Algebra 2.

While everyone was engrossed in their book work, the classroom door swung open, drawing all eyes to Waylon, the notorious 'bad boy', as he entered. The teacher inquired, "Why are you late, Waylon? You've missed 25 minutes, and I've already begun the class." His response, in a deep tone, was, "I had to visit the office because the principal had issues with my bike." The teacher sighed, "Please take your seat and begin your book work."

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