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Chapter 1
Monica's POV
"Hey, Monica," my best friend, Amber, greets.
"Hey Amber!" I greet back, turning to her. She has waist length midnight black hair. A colorful neon shirt and neon shorts cover her darkly tan body. Black Guess sunglasses cover her cocoa brown eyes. Neon boots coat her feet. "Neon again, eh?"
"Yea," she nods and looks down at her outfit.
RIIIIINNNNGGGG!!!!!!
"Oh no," I grin. The school bell rung for last period. I can already hear their shoes pounding on the marble floor.
"Monica, hey!" A deep voice greets. I spin on my heel to face my boyfriend, Chad.
"Hey, Chad," I grin again. He leans in and connects his lips with mine. His soft pink lips kiss mine and he wraps his huge hands around my waist. I rest my arms on his shoulders. His shaggy dirty blonde hair brushes against my forehead. He comes closer, presses harder. I pull away.
"Gotta get to class," I giggle. He nods, pulls away, and jogs to his next class. I stride to my next class, not knowing where Amber went. Everyone in the hall stares at me in awe. I'm the popular one, but not one of those prissy girls. I push open the door to math class and take my seat. This was going to be a long period.
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Chad's lips connect with mine. He pushes my hair behind my ear. He pulls his hand away and rests it on my waist. I rest my arm on his shoulder and pull him closer. I rest my back on my leathery couch. My parents aren't here . . . They're dead. It was a car crash two years ago. Chad knows and so does Amber. They're the only ones that know.
As our lips move in sync, the phone rings. I pull away and groan. Standing up, I stride to my cell and answer.
"Hello?" I demand. No answer. "HELLO!?" Still no answer. I hit the hang up button and stomp back to Chad. He grins.
"Who was it?" He asks, pulling me back down on the couch.
"Nobody," I say, kissing him again. I close my eyes and move closer, not wanting this to end. His soft lips cradle mine. I wrap my arms around his neck and he wraps his hands around my waist. His lips press harder against mine. We pull away for a breath. For that second, I smile at him. He smiles back at me and our lips crash together again. Our lips move in sync and I pull his head closer so our foreheads press together.
"HELLO?!?" Someone knocks on the door. I pull away angrily and stomp to the door.
"What?!?"I command, pulling open the door. I sigh when I see Amber. "Sorry Amber." I gesture towards Chad. Her neon lips make an O.
"Sorry," she apologizes. Her head hangs. I pat her in the back.
"It's okay. Do you still have a boyfriend?" I question, bringing her inside. I plop down next to Chad and Amber plops down next to me. Chad wraps his muscular arm around me.
"No," she cries. She buries her face in her hands and sobs. Her shoulders go up and drop down.
"Hey, it's okay," I assure.
"NO! You have Chad. I have nobody!" She sobs.
"Er, lets go in match.com?" Chad suggests.
"Brilliant idea, Chad!" I exclaim, pulling up my computer. I type this and that. "Amber, your account?"
"AmberNeela18," she says. I type in her username. "Password is 1818Amber." I type that in.
"OOOOO! Here's a cute guy! And look! He goes to our school!" I exclaim, handing the computer to Amber.
"Hmm, Nick Avri, isn't that Ashley Avri's brother?" She asks.
"Who's Ashley Avri?" I ask.
"Your best friend in 5th grade."
"She have a Facebook?"
"Yea. Want me to check it?"
"Of coarse-" some typing.
"Here she is! She says she's moving to our school tomorrow." I gasp and glance at Chad, remembering Ashley. She was the popular one. Bossy, mean, scared-of-everything, a miss know-it-all, pretty, and prissy. That's why I'm not her fried anymore. And she's coming to my school . . . tomorrow!!!
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Hate At First Sight
Teen FictionThe most athletic, talented, beautiful, and popular girl named Monica Victoria goes to school at GingerStreet High school. Her life is perfect, best friends (not wannabes), a boyfriend, but no parents. When the long lost friend she grew up with come...