Kissed by a Bullet

Chapter 1 ~ Where to start?

"Nobody's perfect, you live and you learn it!" Carly sings at the top of her lungs, as we turn into the school's parking a lot.

"Carly, shut up nobody wants to hear Hannah Montana!" I yell at her.

"You're just jealous because I sound like her." She says parking the car.

"Oh yes, I am so very jealous of my best friend that sounds just like Hannah Montana aka Miley Cyrus." I say in a flat tone while getting out of the car.

"Oh shut up Melanie." She says rolling her eyes. "So who do you think is going to be your English partner for that 50 point assignment?" Carly asks me.

"Oh my unicorn horn, I hope it's you! I don't want to make friends with anymore people. Or have to do all the stupid work." I say to Carly as we walk through the door to school.

Ahh school where dreams come to die, and virginity is lost faster then bobby pins.

"Yeah, at least we could get it done in a week then have movie marathons." Carly says happily as we walk to her locker. Carly has been my best friend since kindergarten. She is the same height as me, 5'8, and she has brown hair. Mine is a blonde ombré but my natural color is a dirty blonde.

"Yes and watch the Bride War over and over." I say happily with a clap.

"We better get paired together!" Carly says as she shuts her locker.

We begin walking when Leigh aka girl the that doesn't know how to get her legs to shut, walks past us sending a death glare our way. She hates all wallflowers and nerds, me especially. Considering I 'Accidentally' poured milk on her head in 8th grade. That was a great day.

I lean over to Carly once Leigh passes by us. "Twinkle twinkle little whore close your legs there not a door." Carly burst out laughing and I giggle along with her.

We turned the corner and everybody was pressed against the walls trying there best to stay out of the way. Well the boys were. The girls were drooling and basically stripping down and throwing there clothes at three guys.

3 alarm hot tamales ranking hot, hotter, and hottest.

Hot. Reece Speed, he gives the girl manager dirty thoughts just with one wink. Making them wave there books in front of their face trying to cool down.

Hotter. Troy O'Neil, the girls throw their underwear at him and that smirk makes the girls hold onto the locker for dear life.

Hottest. Jace McQueen, he's got the looks, the smirk, and the wink. I've also heard besides his fighting, smoking, and drinking. He can be a really good guy. Which brings me too, girls literally trying to jump him. When he walks through the halls they are on the floor because there legs gave out.

The bad boys. Every school as them.

"Here comes trouble." Carly mumbles to me.

"Ain't that the truth." I whisper with a roll of my eyes.

They walk by us but, after Reece sends me a wink. Carly got a smirk from Troy. Jace just looked at us while sending the slightest smirk our way. Carly and I looked at eachother and rolled our eyes.

Men.

We started walking to our English class again. We walked into the class and sat in the middle of the room. We sit down and lean into talk to eachother.

"Can you believe Leigh and Jace are dating again? Like the last time they broke up, there was so much drama it could have put Days Of Our Lives off the air." Carly says with roll of her eyes.