Getting Married to the Bad Boy *REVISED* (DISCONTINUED)

Chapter 1

Welcome to the new and revised "GMTTBB", the name of my book may change as well but for now it's going to stay as it is. Read and Enjoy.

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"PAIGE!!"

The lunch bell rang the same time my name was belted out in the hallway and without turning I knew exactly who it was. I could hear the "sorrys" and "excuse mes" as she pushed through the swarm of students who were all heading to the same place- The Cafeteria. I closed my locker and stared at her, snickering under my breath at the weird stares she received from passing students as she came my way. Amanda stopped in front of me, her 5'6 ½ figure hunched over, her hands on her knees, literally out of breath from the short yet crowded distance. However, that didn't stop her main agenda "You won't believe what just happened!" she exclaimed with a wide grin on her face, her dark chocolate brown eyes sparkling with excitement.

"You found out who was A in Pretty Little Liars?" I asked rhetorically. "Nope, even better." She said with that wide grin still plastered on her face. "I ran into the hottest of hottest guys in school and guess what?" I stared at her blankly waiting on her to continue, she was so excited I was pretty sure she didn't have the patience for me to guess.

"It was the third time for the day. Three times running into Reece Collins. No words were exchanged, but I could feel the connection." She said sighing dreamily.

I rolled my eyes at my infatuated best friend; Rickston High's Bad Boy, Reece Collins. The guy that every girl wanted to have and the guy that every guy wanted to be, not to mention the fact that he had the life that majority of the students at this school wanted to have as well. I believe that he's in at least three of my classes which he is always absent from and I've passed him in the hallways a couple times enough to know that the rumours of him being drool-worthy were true. Sexy tousled black hair, hot pink lips and a ravishing body at a height of roughly 6'3 described Reece Collins perfectly. Personally, I had nothing against him. I've read enough books to know that you shouldn't judge someone by their cover and even so, I haven't really been in the position to properly assess his outer appearance. The short and quick times I've seen him was only enough to know that his rumoured looks were factual. However, I've heard so much of him from my circle and the school population itself, to the point that he became unattractive. As I said before Reece Collins is swoon-worthy, as a matter of fact I would swoon over him any chance I got on any given day. Key words being I would- that is if the whole school weren't swooning for me already.

"Well third time's the charm right" I said nonchalantly.

"Exactly!" She exclaimed, her smile growing even wider if that was possible. "That's exactly what I was thinking you took the words right out my mouth. Now let's hurry and go to lunch so I can tell Rachel."

After getting practically dragged by Amanda to the cafeteria I sat down and covered my ears as Rachel screamed. "You are so lucky," she said sighing dreamily as if Amanda's little story became Y/N and she was the main character. I rolled my eyes. How these two infatuated bobble heads became my best friends is beyond me. "Come on P." Rachel started after catching my reaction to hers. "You'd be excited if you got the opportunity to run into him too." I rose an eyebrow and took a sip of my water challenging her statement. "Okay so maybe not, but I don't see why." "Maybe because there are so many other guys out there than just Reece Collins roaming this earth." "Oh yeah? Name one or describe one right now that is not a celebrity." she dared as she folded her arms and leant back slightly.

Okay she got me there I was thinking of a celebrity when I said it.

"You know I didn't want to say this out loud," Amanda started "but I always felt you weren't normal." "What are you talking about? I am normal." I retorted. "Come on Paige you're the only one that doesn't swoon at the mention of his name." "Yeah, well, if I swooned every time I heard his name I'd have a horrible case of vertigo. Speaking of that can you guys see how many fingers I'm holding up?" I asked as I held up two fingers. Now it was time for them to roll their eyes, clearly giving up on passing on the Reece infection which as far as I was concerned, I was immune to.

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"Mom! Dad! I'm home." I shouted out in the empty foyer. Hannah, the family's helper, who was literally like a second mother to me came out of the kitchen, where a heavenly scent wafted from. "How was school today little one?" I chuckled at the nickname that has now become an endearing term. No matter how old I got or taller I grew I was always her little one. She's been the family's helper since I was two and was always there for me when my parents couldn't be. I smiled as she drew me into a warm embrace after asking the question, strands of her chestnut brown hair that didn't make it into her bun tickling my cheek. "Same old, Same old." I replied as I let go. I then pointed towards the kitchen. "What's going on in there? Smells like you're cooking a feast." "Oh yes!" Hannah's dark blue eyes widened as she clapped her hands together as if just remembering something. "Your parents aren't home yet, but they want you to get nicely dressed, some special people are joining us for dinner." I nodded as I ran upstairs to my room. Upon entry I realized the attire expected of me was already lying on my bed. Being the daughter of the CEO of a few business chains made having dinner with "special" guests a norm in our household which is why I wasn't surprised, but little did I know that I was going to get the biggest surprise of my life.

A knock sounded on my door as I placed my hair in a bun giving myself the final touch-up, all that was left for me to do was put on my black pumps to go with my dress. "Come in." I said as my mom entered, her hair done in a sleek sophisticated ponytail. She smiled as she approached me, placing her hands on my shoulder and turning me towards the full body length mirror. "Oh honey you look beautiful. Thank God you got more of my looks than your father's." she commented causing us both to chuckle. "Don't tell him I told you that." She added as an afterthought. Noticing my feet were still bare she gave my shoulders a final pat and a kiss on the cheek. "Our guests will be here in any minute and you know your father hates when we leave them waiting." With that said she left my room. 

After putting on my shoes and making sure I looked my best, I left my room and ventured downstairs where I could already hear voices. Using the voices to guide me, I reached in the living room where my parents face were turned towards me while all I saw were the guests' backs. Three backs to be specific and regardless of how properly poised they were I could deduct that one was someone in my age group. He was clearly a male and he was looking down paying attention to whatever was in front of him instead of taking part in the adults heated discussion. Maybe that was what also helped me in my deduction, the fact that he wasn't taking part. He was much taller than the lady that was talking to my mother but a little shorter than the gentleman talking to my father. Noticing my presence my father called me over.

"Paige don't be rude and come greet our guests." 

Upon hearing this the guests looked behind them and I would have moved and done what my father said. If I wasn't pinned down by the grey eyes that stared into my very dark brown ones. Sexy tousled black hair was now gelled down to perfection bringing out his hard features and strong jawline and the suit he donned made him look like a model straight out of a magazine. The cunning and evil side of me wanted to take a picture and send it in the group chat that my best friends and I have created. However, the sane side of me had me thinking only one thing.

What the hell was Reece Collins doing in my house?

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First rewritten chapter comment what you think.

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