Natural Beauty (Dylan Dauzat Fan-Fiction)

Chapter 1

*Leah's POV*

I wake up in the morning and stretch and click my alarm on my phone off. I walk to the closet and pull a red and white polka dot bustier shirt and blue jean shorts. I then grab my red vans and take a shower. When I come out I throw of my clothes and go into the bathroom to do my makeup. I put on eyeliner into a cat eye and then put on blush and red lipstick and grab my snap back from off the hook and grab my glasses off the counter. I had contacts put one fell down the drain so i have to wear my glasses. The good thing is they look like fashionable nerd glasses so they are really cute. I walk downstairs, grab my bag, my keys, and a banana, and get into my car. I drive to my new high school. It was half way into the year and my mom had moved due to her job relocating her for a promotion. I really missed Florida. But now i'm in California. I finally pull up to the school and park and get out the car and walk into the front door of the school. When i walk in I felt like all eyes were on me and then I turned around and saw a group of guys and they were talking. And at that moment they all started whispering and i walked off. I went to the administration office and picked up my schedule and walked to my first period.

I walked to the door and took and deep breathe and opened the door.

"Hi. I'm Ms. Ford. You must be Leah?" she asked seeming like she already knew i was going to say yes.

"Yes. I am." i replied politely.

"Sit down anywhere in the room. I don't have assigned seats." she said.

I sat down at a seat in between a girl with long brown hair and a girl with long blonde hair. I sat there and quietly drew on a piece of paper humming a really upbeat tune. And then a note was placed on my desk.

There was a girl with long red hair sitting next to what i thought was her boyfriend since they were holding hands. She was laughing and rolling her eyes at me rudely.

"The new girl is soooo.....ugly." she said.

I got really mad and just started going off on her.

"Nothing is ugly but your stank attitude so if you would please stop being a bitch, and get back to kissing and holding hands with your boyfriend and not worried about me that would be great. Because this little obsession you have on me is kinda creepy. Because i'm not a lesbian but maybe someday you'll find that special someone." I said as i started doing my work again. But i couldn't help but notice the look on her boyfriends face.

*Bell Rings*

I walk into the hallway and start walking to my locker which is right across the classroom. I heard someone walking up behind me. They closed the door to my locker and I turn around to see the boy who was holding hands with the girl in class standing there.

"What do you want from my life?" i asked him.

"Dang Babe....I just want to talk....no need to get so aggressive." he said feeling very offended.

"Well maybe if you went with your girlfriend and left me alone i wouldn't be so aggressive." i said very upset.

"You think i go out with Tris? Why?" he said with a smirk.

"I don't know. Maybe because you were holding hands in class. I don't know what's wrong with you but leave me out of it." i stated very commanding.

"I'm going to need you to lose the attitude. And by the way we don't go out." he said smiling.

"If that is true why is she across the hall staring at you angrily?" i asked.

"Every girl eventually wants me. She happens to be there now. You will soon realize what you want and that will be me." he said as he left to go to class.

I was so so disgusted. Why would he say that. He's not even that cute. Even though he has light dirty blonde hair...and his eyes. OMG... Did i just say that? Oh no. Please tell me i don't have a crush on him. I don't even know his name.

I spent the rest of the day going from class to class. Then it was time to go home.

I walked out of my last period class and went to my locker getting all my stuff and then walking out the front door. As I walk out the door I see that boy from earlier and walk past him hoping he doesn't see me. He doesn't. I walk into the parking lot and get into my car. I drive a Porsche so it was really hard to not get noticed. I was playing music and driving past the guys when I saw everyone staring at me. I didn't know what they were saying but I didn't care. I kept driving all the way home.