Chapter 1

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Ashley Benson as Anna Parker! Picture at the side ------------->

Anna's P.O.V

I woke up with the sound of my alarm clock going off. I groaned on my pillow, sat up and turned off my alarm clock.

"Jeez, it's the first day of school again." I muttered to myself.

I stood up from my bed and went to the bathroom to take a bath.

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I went out of the bathroom and opened my closet. I slipped on my bra and underwear, wore a grey top, some maroon pants, black vans, wore my glasses and started brushing my hair. If your wondering if I'm wealthy, I am... not. I'm just the average person. I live in a small comfy home that has two floors, two bathrooms and four bedrooms. But although I love my house, I still get a little jealous to the people who has a lot of money in their hands.

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Once I was done brushing my hair I went downstairs and saw my aunt watching t.v. and eating some cereals. My parents died during an airplane crash when I was twelve years old. Their bodies were found two months later on the shore of Miami. When my aunt, the sister of my mom, heard about it she decided to take care of me and she's been the best aunt ever since!

After eating breakfast I saw my aunt still watching t.v.

"Hey aunt! I'm gonna go to school already." I said with a smile.

"Have a great first day dear!" She said, hugging me.

"I will aunt Kate!" I said, hugging her back.

I let go of her and gave her one last smile. I went outside and saw the bus was waiting for me.

"Hi Gary!" I said to our bus driver while entering the bus.

Garry has been my bus driver since my very first day of school. He's a fifty-five year old man who stands at least 5'11 and has brown eyes with black hair that is now covered with grey hair.

"Sup kiddo!" He said to me while smiling.

I took a seat next to the window and just dozed of by the scenery of the trees.

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I arrived at my school, Northvale High. I entered the school corridors and put my head down to avoid attention. I accidentally bumped on someone causing my books to fall to the grouned.

"Watch it loser!" The person said.

I looked up and saw a guy with blonde hair and green eyes. He was built and was wearing a dark blue polo with denim pants and black Converse.

"Sorry." I muttered.

The person just smirked at me and walked away without helping me. Jerk.

I let out a sigh and started picking up my books. I shoved my other books in my bag, I tried to reach out for my last book but someone took it and hand it out to me. He had short jet black hair with piercing blue eyes that can make your heart melt and has an amazing and structured jawline. He was wearing a fitted grey shirt which was emphasising his muscular chest, black jeans and dark green shoes. After a few moments of gazing at him I realised he was THE Blake Smith.

"Like what you see?" He said with a smirk, snapping out of my thoughts.

"Uhm... Can I just have my book?" I said quitely.

"Here." he said, handing my book.

"Thanks." I muttered while grabbing the book swiftly.

I was about to walk away until he grabbed my arm and shoved me to his chest, putting his lips near my ear and sliding his arms on my hips.

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