re-love

chapter 1

PS: the robbie amell here is how he is seen in THE DUFF as wesley rush

Marissa Black is a usual 17 year old girl with no knowledge about kisses better yet s.ex

until she met him.

Adrian Thorn is a fuckboy who loves to mess around with every girl he's interested in, fat losers? not on his list. Adrian have every possible knowledge about dirty stuffs, more than he should. 

and right here in Templeston high, the story begins

"black, marissa, isnt it?" "thorn, adrian, i believe?" "bullseye" marissa closed her locker and walk away "hey ms. president!" she stopped "what?" "i'm not done yet" "what more do you need to say to me, thorn?" "cant just talk to you?" "i'm busy, get to class for god's sake" "you know i dont have any interest in study" "i do know you have interest in watching ms.cannes' ass in biology class, which would start right about now" she snide, then walk away

leaving adrian in a weird smile, no girl has ever treated him this way before

"well, president of the student council should be a bigger fish to catch" he whispered 

marissa's pov

The bell doesn't give the least bit interest to me, i hate going home, i hate my mom's daily scoldings and having to be perfect even inside my own home

i walk home lazily, when suddenly a black audi stopped beside me, the back window opens "need a ride, ms.president?" thorn boy, again, i dont need him to add to my headache "forget it" "hey, why so cold?" "because, the weather is damn cold right now okay, just please, go on your own way, okay?" "kay, chill out, thats why i'm offering you a ride, missy, its too cold outside for an ang--" "you continue that ed sheeran lyric and i'll strangle your neck" "then get in" "just shut up and go, please" and i walk faster till i'm far ahead of his car "LOVE YOU TOO MS PRESIDENT" he shouts , ugh seriously

i open my front door, the garage is empty, mom's not home yet, thank god.

my parents are divorced and my mom couldn't care less about my dad, he has remarried and have two toddlers by now.

i throw my coat to my desk as i lay down on my bed, staring at the pictures on the wall, a picture of little me and my grandma, oh how i've missed her, grandma was always such an affectionate person, nobody could and would hate her, i mean, who would hate a person like her

suddenly, my iphone rings 

'mom' 

"hello" "marissa, i'm heading home, lets have a dinner together, what do you think" "sounds fine" "i'll be home in 5 minutes, get ready" "kay"  hung up the phone, opening my closet, and finally decides to wear a basic wrist length white tee, a skinny jeans, leather boots, a zara coat, and a burberry scarf and the last touch, a forever 21 sling bag

i heard a car honk and i head out

i slipped to the seat beside my mom

"so, how's school today?" "well, there's this friend of mine ashley that's like--" "your grades, i mean" "well, back and forth 8 9 10" "do better, you're not going to mit with those grades" "you know i want harvard" "you're my daughter, i'll decide your future for you, all you have to do is walk the path i've given you" god, i'm tired of this, so i shut up instead

the next day..

biology class never fails to make me bored, i draw some random stuffs on my binder "mr thorns, did you listen to what i said" that made me throw my glance to ms.cannes "mr thorn, what would happen, if in a food chain , the producer, ran out?" Adrian looked around the class, rubbing the back of his head "mr thorn?" he stared at his desk "next time, pay attention when i'm explaining something, mr thorn" "yes miss" "then how about...our president? ms.black?" "if the producer ran out, then so is the first consumer, for they dont have any foods to eat since their foods are the producer, and when the first consumer is gone, so will the second, and the third, going on until the whole food chain is gone" "excellent, ms.black"