My Teen Life

School's Out

DONT READ THIS!!!! ITS SUCKS AND I WROTE THIS A LONG TIME AGO!!! ITS NOT FINISHED BECAUSE I GAVE UP OK??

I DONT WANT YOU TO WASTE YOUR TIME READING THIS STUPID CLICHE BOOK!

THANK YOU :)

.If your reading this thank you so much. This is my first story on here so please don't judge.

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"Hurry up." I mumbled to myself trying to contain all the anger in. Most of the people in front of me were walking like turtles and stopping in the middle of the hallway talking with their friends. Don't they realize that people need this hallway for specific reason, like walking.

I had to go quickly to my locker because I didn't want to be late for the bus; it was the last day of high school, but for the last day people don't like getting out of here quick enough if they're just standing in the hallway. If I was them, I would run so fast that fire would come off my shoes.

I was so excited though, I felt a burst of joy coming out of me. (except the fact that I was going to be late if I didn't get to my locker in time). I've been waiting 10 months for this day and it's finally here.

My locker was a couple of long hallways away, and I didn't know how I was going to get there in 5 minutes with these people slowing me down. Their going to make me miss my bus, and I need to take the bus. I have to say goodbye to my dad. He's leaving shortly for a business trip.

Wait, a thought came to me in a flash, I did know, I had to take a short cut which was through the swimming pool. Thankfully I was close the pool doors. What a coincidence eh?

I made a left and opened the heavy door as soon as I got to them. The first thing I smelt was chlorine. I hated that smell, but I need to get to my locker.

Nobody was in there so I took the risk and speed down the pool with my head down watching where I step. I know this was a bad I idea, but I had to get to my locker. This is a life or death situation here.

I was almost at the door thinking to myself I can do this, I got 5 minutes to get to the bus, I can do it, when all of a sudden I smashed into something hard, but soft at the same time. No surprise I fell, falling into the deep cold water on my side making all of my books fly into the air then fall into the water getting them drenched and ruined.

I was under the water, I couldn't touch bottom so I had to swim my way up. It felt like forever, it seemed as if I was at the bottom of the ocean. I flew up taking a huge breath, squinting and rubbing my eyes because the chlorine was in them. It took me a second for me to see what I smashed into.

Up above me was Brent. Wait, Brent? Brent the hottest guy in school who I had a crush on? Okay it's wasn't a big crush, but still it's him? This must be a dream. He looking down at me with swimming short on, showing off his sexy body, his short brown damp hair falling down in his beautiful green eyes and his smile showing off his pearl white teeth. "Are you okay" he asked me with his low/medium pitched voice as he reached his hand out for him to pull me up. Why was he smiling, I could've drowned. Oh well, I didn't. And now I get to see his perfect body up close.

"Yeah, I'm fine" This was the first time I've talked to him. This was the first time he ever talked to me.

After he pulled me up he backed up and stared at me in a pleasant way, but not looking at my face. I looked down to see what he was staring at. He was looking at my hot pink push-up bra that you could clearly see under my white transparent tank top.

I was so embarrassed that my cheeks turned a rosy red in a flash. I quickly lifted my hands up to cover my boobs. I brought my head up seeing him bringing his eyes up at the same time. Our eyes met for two seconds which felt like two minutes, but then he looked to the right of me.

Great, now I'm soaking wet and have him staring at me. I don't have extra clothes to change. My books are ruined and I no time to get to my locker, then make it to my bus in time...... What a great last day. I thought to myself.

"I can help with that, I have extra clothes in my locker in the changing room." He asked as a suggestion. Oops, I must of said that out loud, but aww he was so sweet, he wanted to lend me clothes. A smile came to my face.

"Okay what about my books?" I asked as I followed him towards the guys changing room.

As we got to the changing room he went in and his voice echoed with a giggle "Well I can't help with that". Well, you should help with that, your the reason my books fell and me fell in. That made me angry, but not for long, I couldn't be mad at him.

I heard footsteps of high heels coming down the hall, I knew who it was because there is only one person in the school who wore high heels. It was a old wrinkly, grey haired, woman, Mrs. Mac the meanest teacher in the school. If she caught me in here I would get in so much trouble, but it was the last day of school, but I didn't care, I didn't want to take the chance of staying an extra hour here just because I was in school when I wasn't suppose to be. The door was a quarter opened, I had to think fast.

Without thinking I ran into the boys changing room turning the corner. I turned around to see Brent standing there in front of me 20 feet turned around not knowing I was there.

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Hello everybody, thank you so much for reading my story, I really appreciate it.

If you don't like the bra in this one I'm sorry, but I warn you now that there is going to be a tad bit a nudity, and some what of showing of the bra in the next chapter.

Sorry to spoil it for the readers though.

My a/n are going to be short and stupid so you don't have to read them.

I'm sorry for short chapters if your a long chapter person.

So yeah, I think that covers it for now. Enjoy 'My Teen Life'.

Oh yes, and please don't make fun of my writing or misspelled words, and leave rude comments. This is my first story.

~Dianna