It was Monday morning, and I was getting ready for School. I added black highlights to my blue hair over the weekend, and I'm pleased with my work. I snuck outside, trying to not disturb Mom, because I realy don't want to talk to her. I make it outside, and wait for the bus. I see the bus, and it stops. I walk on and head to my seat. Ugh. Trevors there, sitting in my seat. I sit down beside him and pit my ear buds in. While I'm sitting, Trevor puts his hand on mine. I look at him and move my hand. I'm not in the mood, leave me alone. I have to deal with Mom everyday, and I swear, when I see her boyfriend, soon to be husband, I'm going to slap the living hell out of him. I feel the bus stop, and I take out my ear buds. School. Ugh. I put my phone away and get off the bus. Trevor follows me. "I hope you know I'm skipping." I say. He looks at me. "Don't be a bad girl, Sarah." He puts his hand on my shoulder. "Sorry pretty boy, but this is my life. Now bye." I say, walking away but he still follows. "I'm coming with you." He says. Great, just great. I walk in the woods by the School, with my backpack on my back, I sit down and unzip my backpack, pulling out a pack of cigarettes. "Sarah!" Trevor shouts, quietly. "What?" I ask, lighting the cigarette. He pulls it out of my mouth and throws it. "Trevor, do you mind?" I ask, annoyed. "Don't smoke. it's bad for you." He says. "Does it look like I give a two timing fu-" He covers up my mouth. "Don't cuss either." He says. "I can cuss if I want to, now leave me alone." I say, rolling my eyes. "Sarah. Please, in trying to help." Trevor says, putting his arm on my shoulder. "If I can't smoke, or cuss then I might as well cut or dip." When I say that, his eyes got wide. "Please tell me you don't cut." He says, fast. "If I did, then I'd be lying." And with that he throws his arms around me. "Get off!" I yell and stand up. I pick up my backpack, and started walking again. "Sarah, sit down." Trevor demands. Fine. I sit down. "Thank you, now don't move" He says lightly. He moves my hair away from my face, and puts his ands on my face. What are you doing. I blink and stare at him. "Sarah..I love you." He whispers and leans in to kiss me. His lips touch mine, and I felt a feeling I've never felt before. Ad with that, I kissed him back. "What do you think you two are doing?" Me and Trevor separate quickly to see who said something. Shoot. The principle stands in front of me and I stand up. "Well?" She ask. I panic and grab my backpack, sling it around my shoulder and snatch Trevors hand, then I started running. "Get back here you two!" Mrs. Snapper, the Principal demanded. I kept running at full speed, I could hear Trevor panting. I turned around and saw that we ran pretty far. I sat back down, my hands on my knees and tried to get my breath back, Trevor did the same. "Are you crazy!?" He finally choked out. What, no. "I just saved you from Mrs. Brat over there!" I say, in a high voice. "We could be lost now. " He said. "Stop worrying." I say, calming him down. I hear him let out a big breath of air, and we sat down. It was quiet, so I started to think. Me and Trevor kissed. I actually kissed a guy. He might be a creepy, but dang. I need a cigarette though, maybe I could pretend to use the bathroom, and bring my backpack with me. That sounds good, I'll do it. "Trevor, I'll be right back. I have to use the bathroom." I say, and walk off, grabbing my backpack. "Okay eBay careful." he says, without question. Yes, in your face. I snuck behind a tree and unzipped my backpack and took a cigarette from the pack. I lit it and put it in my mouth. a few moments later, probably 1 to 2 minutes, I threw the cigarette down and crumbled it, zipping my backpack back up and standing up. I walked back over to Trever. "Finally" He grumbled. I rolled my eyes and sat beside him.
Trevors POV.
Me and Sarah just sat there, she was listening to music with her ear buds in.
She's so cute.
I put my arm around her back and rested my head on her shoulder. I saw her smile and I started to blush. She took out her ear buds and moved my arm, looking at me.
Why do you have to be so beautiful? Couldn't God have made you ugly?
I kiss her on the cheek and see her blush, She trys to hide her face.
Score.
I smile and scretch.
I want to hold her hand, i'm going to hold her hand.
I reach my hand out, and grab her hand. Holding it firmly in mine. "Trevor." Sarah says. "Yes, sweetie?"
I say, with a smirk.
"Don't call me that. Anyway, I have a good nickname for you." She says. I raise an eyebrow and asks. "And what would that be?" She smiles barely, and says. "Manwhore." I look at her and gasp. "Why would you say that?" She looks at me and starts to explain. "Well, for starters, I've not known you long and you've already kissed me."
So? I like you! I can't help it!
"Sorry...I just seem to like you." I say, kind of upset now.
Wait a second.
"Say something." I demand. "Um, why?" She ask.
You little!
"You smoked a cigarette, didn't you!? I told you not to! Sarah, I don't want your health to be bad!" I say, really upset. "Nobody's perfect, and does it look like I care? You probably just want me healthy so you can have sex with me." She spats. Whoah, wait a minute, that will Never happen. "No, that's not why at all! I just want you to be healthy. I swear." I say, backing away from her. I just want you happy. "Whatever. Why do you even care about me? I'm a worthless piece of shit." She says, sadness and madness in her voice. "I just do, you're an awesome person." I say. "Then deal with who I am! This is me, my life. I do whatever I want, even if it means going to jail. Because to be completely honest, I don't care. Now, you're the one that followed me, and if all you're going to do is be all lovely-dovey or fight with me, then I suggest you leave. Or you coud just go get you're stupid ass in trouble by the principle and be a jerk and get me in trouble as well, even though I'm already busted. Thanks to you. Now, leave me alone, or just leave me for good. I'm not afraid to hurt you. Even if I don't want to, I still will." She says. Wow girl, chill. I stare at her. I'm not going to leave. "I understand that, but I just want you happy." I say, moving closer to her. "What If I don't want to be happy?" She ask. Who wouldn't want to be happy? "I'm sure you want to be happy." I say, calmly. "Um, hello?" A guy says from behind the tree me and Sarah are sitting beside. I hear Sarah scream, and I jump up. Now standing, I look at the guy and step towards him, letting him know to back off. The guy grins and grabs my arm, twisting it. I let out a painful moan and kick him in the ankle. He falls, and I grab Sarah's arm. Protecting her. The guy stands up again, he looks about 19-20 years old. The guy walks up to me. "I come in peace." He says. "Back off." I demand, letting go of Sarah's arm and pushing the guy backwards with both of my hands. "Chill Trevor." Sarah whispers. I glance at her and back up. The guy stands up and reaches for something in his back pocket. He pulls out a tazzer. "Oh shoot, we're screwed." Sarah says, noticing the tazzer. I move in front of Sarah, blocking her from the guy. He smiles and before I can do anything else, he tazzers me. I drop the the ground.
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Bad Girl.
Teen FictionThe new boy moves to Jackson Lee HighSchool where Sarah, a 15 year old shy, emo girl opens up to Trever, the new boy, and realizes that she isn't as shy as she thought she was. Read more to find out what happens.