Before I knew it, it was school. I know it was going to be hard walking into a completely knew high school but I'll just have to get used to it.
I woke up to a loud alarm clock. I jumped out of bed and went to the shower. I put my hair up so I didn't have to get it wet. I just did a rinse on my body.
I got out and dried myself off.
I looked in my closet. I usually wore something nice for the first day of school and then the rest I'd just go with the flow.
I picked out my aqua colored high wasted shorts and then a white floral top. I brushed my soft hair. I left it down for today. I don't put on any makeup because it's just hiding your flaws.
I walked downstairs and headed to the fridge. I picked an apple. I got my backpack and was about to head out the door until Aunt Karen stopped me.
"Do you need a ride?" She asked when she hugged me. "No I'll walk it's fine." I gave her a kiss on the cheek. "What about your sister?" She asked. "I didn't see her in her room so I think she already left." I said as I picked up my phone. She nodded.
I walked out the door and walked on the sidewalk. The school was really close to the house so I just assumed to walk. It was a big school.
I was just about to walk into the school when someone slapped my *ss. I whipped around as soon as I could. There was a group of guys laughing.
Then I found the one who did it. "What the hell! You *sshole! Don't ever do that again!" I said with an angry look on my face.
"Or what babe?" He said with a smirk. It looked like it was a group of football players because some of them had sweatshirts saying 'Football champions'
I got my hand and put it on his chest and slid it down. He was into it I could tell. "This." I said. Something that I would never do, but this guy made me mad. I slapped him right across the face.
He looked surprised. All of the guys in the back jaws drop. "Don't mess with me." I said glaring at the guy.
I strutted into the school feeling good about myself because I have never done that before.
I found my locker and started putting books in it until someone tapped on my shoulder.
It was a girl she was my age. She had long brown hair with green eyes. She was really pretty.
"Hi I'm Grace!" She said while her eyes furthered. "I just saw you slap Nathan Skye right across the face, I've never seen anyone do that before and let me just say since you did that you've got balls." She said letting out a chuckle.
"I'm Layla and yeah he slapped my *ss. Who does he think he is?" I said piling books in my locker.
"You must be new because everyone knows who he is they also know who Andrew is and they-" she got cut off by me.
"Wait Andrew? Andrew Brewer?" I asked staring at her.
"Yah he's the bad boy of the school, and the popular one. I'd probably describe him as a bad*ss." She letting out a chuckle.
"He's my next door neighbor." I said. "Wait what?! He's so hot! Go get him girl! Have you talked to him?" She said with a smile.
"He helped me get the drawer down out of the moving truck, but then my sister came out and her with her little dirty mind she scared him away." I said grinning.
"Woah you're so lucky! All the girls want him. Seriously they want him. If you know what I mean." She said.
"Psh. So since this is high school who's the queen b*tch of the school?" I asked as we strolled down the hall.
"Kaitlyn Sindensky. Watch out. She can make your life a living hell. I bumped into her and I was in the bathroom for 40 minutes trying to get spaghetti out of my hair. Nathan and her probably hooked up because that's them over there making out. Oh and look there's Andrew and another girl making out. Welcome to high school." She said.
"Wow. I'm going to stay away from her. I'm trying to plan a drama free school year." I said as I chuckled.
When we walked pasted Nathan and Kaitlyn. Nathan looked up and glared at me. Dang was he mad. On the other hand I looked and Andrew and he noticed me and stared at me. Dang he was so hot.
"Andrew was totally checking you out!" Grace said slapping my arm playfully.
"No he wasn't!" I said as I giggled.
"Look around you! Some guys are staring at your *ss!" She said as she squealed.
"Whatever!" I said.
The bell finally rang. "I'll see you at lunch. Okay?" She said. "Okay!" I said as we both went in different directions.
I guess I made a new friend. Feels good.
I walked into my English class and the whole class stared at me. D*mn can't you look away. I sat down at my desk.
The bell rang and I got up and was about to walk out until someone grabbed my arm. It was Andrew. "Hey Andrew." I said.
"Hey so how's your first day already?" He asked as we walked down to the classes. "Great! I slapped a guy across the face and made a new friend." I said enthusiastically.
"Wait hold up! You slapped a someone on your first day?!" He said as he was holding his stomach from laughing so hard.
"He slapped my *ss! I wasn't going to let him treat me like that!" I said as I was laughing.
"D*mn girl you've got sass! Who was it?" He said as he was still laughing.
"Someone named Nathan Skye." I said. Andrew grabbed my wrist and pulled me into a closet and locked the door.
"Andrew I'm not going to make out with you just so you know." I said with a smirk on my face.
"Layla! Cut the sh*t! You slapped Nathan?! What the h*ll were you thinking? He can make your life a living hell and with him dating Kaitlyn your life can be ruined!" He said.
"Calm down! Okay! I'll be alright I'll just stay away from both of them." I said trying to get out of the closet.
"Just watch out." He said. I knew he was being serious because I could tell.
It was time for lunch and I had my tray of lunch and I saw Grace waving at me. I immediately motioned over to her.
"Hey what's up?" I asked I stuff a strawberry in my mouth.
"Nothing." She answered back.
The rest of the school day went by quick and I loved school. I was walking back home until someone called my name. I remember that voice. Andrew.
I turned around to see him on his motorcycle. "Need a ride?" He asked. "Sure. Thanks." I said as I hopped on and put my arms around his waist.
"I'm surprised you weren't scared to ride on my motorcycle. Most of the girls are too freaked out to ride on it." I could tell he was grinning. "Well I'm not like most girls." I said. "I know." He said.
What does that mean? What does I know mean? I was going to ask but I think it would make him feel weird. I still wondered though.
Hey guys! Here's a new chapter! Short I know! I hope you guys liked it. Sorry for any mistakes, I was watching a show while I was writing this. Anyways it won't be long until chapter 3 so just hold on. I'll try to publish chapter 3 tomorrow night. Anyways vote and comment please! Bye loves❤️
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عاطفيةCOMPLETED When sixteen year old Layla Winston's parents die in a tragic car accident. She's left with her Aunt Karen and her sister Ashley. They have to move away from their town into a completely different state 13 hours away. But what Layla doesn...