The Bad Boy's Request.

Chapter 1: Knowing Sarah Jacobs.

I'm not gonna update this story any longer because there is a new bad boys request and its called 'his only request' Its the same story but detailed. Check that out if still want to continue this story.

Sorry for this. Love you guys.

A/N: Huge thanks to shadow_thief for editing and fixing my mistakes. I love her! Totally. Haha

Enough of my fan girl-ling about Sophie. Hihi

Now have fun my bitchachos. :*

CHAPTER I

-Sarah's POV-

The alarm started ringing and I woke up. Morning came too early.

I got out of bed, rubbing my eyes, fixed my bed, and walked into the bathroom.

I glanced at myself in the mirror and scared myself; I looked like a zombie. After wondering for a second if zombies were friendly, I shook myself out of my thoughts and showered. I sat on my make up table to fix my face up. I closed my eyes and wished, for the thousandth time, that when I opened my eyes, I would be normal. Ordinary not popular.

You see, popular girls have problems too. People gossip about anything and everything you do. The way you walk, talk, move, your clothes, your make up, and most irritably, your personal life. Commenting about how Frince and I look so cute together. God, why?

I opened my eyes cautiously and realized this was real so I grabbed my bag and headed downstairs towards the smell of Ms. Tina's pancakes.

"Ms. Tina, could I have coffee instead of tea? " I asked our maid. I refused to call her a servant.

"Of course, my lady. " She said. I chuckled.

I watched her intrigued, brewing my coffee instead of just using instant powder like my mom. But then again, my mom barely had enough time to eat with me. You see, the most important thing for my parents was their jobs. Mom as a doctor and dad as a business man, meaning that they were abroad a lot, like now. It also meant that we were incredibly rich, seen in our mansion. One reason for my popularity.

Even when my parents do come home, they always bring guests from different mafias, who I have to entertain. Yeah, that's right, I am the daughter of the President of the Smiths League. Another reason for my popularity.

I told Ms. Tina I was done and was leaving for school and she nodded. What else was I waiting for now? Mom and dad wishing me luck or telling me to have fun like they used to in London? I laughed humourlessly and started walking to school. I guess it was one of the little things I did to try and rebel against being rich. Suddenly a car came in my way, a car with a familiar sound. An annoying sound.

"Frince! My hot fake boyfriend " I whispered in a fake sickeningly sweet voice.

"Hey babe, want a ride?" he asked with a wink. Disgusting.

"Do you want me in?" I asked sarcastically.

"Well, my dad does. No just kidding, of course i do. I am your boyfriend after all."

I rolled my eyes and sat there quietly. He needs to get it into that thick skull of his that I don't like him. and he doesn't even love me either! Confused? Let me explain. We met, made a but of small talk and then BAM. I am now his girlfriend. Just to be clear, it's FAKE.

"Um, hey." He said.

Now what?

"Yes? " I said , without making eye contact.

"Why are you so quiet these days, you used to laugh so hard ut looked like you died every time." He said, chuckling.

What kind of question is that? Is it that obvious? Awkward...

"Oh?" I said quietly, still staring at the window.

"Uh-huh. And I couldn't stop you from smiling even if I tried." he said, parking the car.

"I still smile." I said, lifting the sides of my mouth.

As I open the car door to get out, suddenly he held it and stopped me from leaving.

"Do you want something or did I drop something?" I asked, raising an eyebrow.

I look into his eyes, which held a slight bit of... Sadness?

"Did I do something stupid or say something I shouldn't have?" he asked.

No honey, you're already stupid, I thought.

"We aren't meant to be together. I should have said it sooner but there is... I need to go now. Bye." I smiles politely as I closed the door.

Okay, you must be wondering why I hate Frince so much. It's a long story.

Well, we've known each other since we were kids. Since around 6th grade. Once, we are playing in the park, and honestly, I liked him back then. Why? He was cute! Great reason, I know. So me being the stupid naive child, told him I like him in front of the other children. Once I had confessed, guess what he said. I still remember it word for word:

"I hate you, stupid nerd! You're so gross! I hate you! Get out of my face!"

The confidence I had faded away in the blink of an eye.

It was the single most humiliating thing that had ever happened to me.

Even after that, he began hating me, ruin my artworks and everything that I loved.

When we left though, I was totally free. I changed myself. Made myself look prettier. When we returned however, he had become popular. I didn't even recognize him the first time we met again. He changed so much and I hated it.

On the other hand, when he saw me, the typical jaw-drop and pick-up lines came out. And I knew. I knew that the tables had turned.

When our families started setting us up though, I began hating him even more. I wanted revenge. Oh wait, let me change that last sentence. I want revenge.

"Hey! Earth to Sarah!" A girl was standing in front of me waving like an idiot but she looked cute.

"Coleen Allison, Nice to see you." I said sweetly.

"Whoa there girl, proper much?" She said laughing.

I laughed and nodded before heading to class, cheering up a little bit. You see, I'm a nerd. Still. And proud of it. I worked hard and it payed off with my A+'s.

Coleen interrupted my thoughts again. Girl get a life.

"There you go again spacing off again, what's gotten into you?" She asked teasingly.

"A hate bug." I muttered with a blank face. You know, like a love bug except a hate bug! I was speechless and breathless and over the edge. Jonas Brothers? No? Never mind.

'"A what?" She asked, dropping her smile. "Nothing." I sighed.

"Anyways, have you heard? I'm so excited! There's gonna be a new boy tomorrow!"

Great, I thought to myself. Just great.

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