1: Flirty Boys, aren't always good.

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I hate how people push you out of the halls in school. People have conversations in the middle of the hallway, and it's so annoying! Boyfriends and Girlfriends holding hands, and kissing. I've never been one of those girls who was obsessive over boys. Okay, yes I like MAGCON, and Cameron Dallas. But, still I've never had a boyfriend, nor has someone asked me out seriously ever.

I walked to my first class, and sat in a seat. We had a substitute again. Mr. Roberto, always had a sub. Not like that, was a problem or anything. The strangest thing happened. Dallas Gonzalez sat next to me.

"Hey Gorgeous." Dallas said kicking his feet up on the desk. I looked down at the ground, and he tapped me. "I'm talking to you."

Dallas was not a good boy. He always got into fights with the preppy, popular boys. But, all the girls drooled over him.

"Don't call me gorgeous." A little part of me thought it was cute, but then I'd remembered that he was a bad influence. He smoked weed. He had a bunch of vapes. He drank so much alcohol.

And, he was Dallas Gonzalez.

"It's true though, baby girl. You're my new hoe."

"Excuse Me?!" I said.

"I said. You're my new hoe. Right?"

"I am not your hoe."

"I said you are. So you are."

Did I mention, Dallas was not Hispanic. Because he's not. I don't even know where he got his last name. Maybe he changed it. Or his parents did.

A tiny smirk appeared on Dallas's face as I smiled at him.

Dallas waved his hand across the room as his friends came in.

"What's up Bitches?" He yelled.

The substitute rolled her eyes at him, as she played Candy Crush on her phone.

"Aye, Dallas!" Axel Replied.

"Did you know I'm moving?"

"When?"

"This afternoon!"

Soon after the boy's 90-minute conversation, (Literally 90 minutes). The bell rang, and school was out.

*Fast Forward, next day.*

I woke up to the sound of my new neighbors fighting. Opening my window, I saw a sight to the house on my left, I didn't want to see.

Dallas was my new neighbor?!


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