Secrets {Jaden Smith Fan Fiction}

Chapter One - New Boy

Jaden p.o.v 

As I walked in to the most hideous place on Earth, I noticed all the eyes staring at me. I felt like taking their eyes out of their sockets, but I couldn’t because I promised Dean I wouldn’t do anything stupid that would get us caught. After all, I was one of the most dangerous guys on this planet. I grinned as I took up the atmosphere around me. ‘There are some damn hot chicks here’ I thought. As I continued staring I caught a gorgeous set of sparkling, light brown eyes on mine. I stared right back and smirked as I started walking up to her. Just as I got to her, someone next to her yanked her away and towards the opposite direction. ‘This was going to be fun’. 

Emily p.o.v 

Maths! How I hate maths… I began thinking about the new boy. Who was he? Why did Sam drag me away when he neared me? “Right, we have a new pupil… Jaden. Emily would you mind if he sits next to you", Mr Richard asked me. “Ermm…yes", I replied as I felt Sam's piercing eyes on me. So, Jaden was his name I thought just when he slipped down in the seat next to me. He was wearing a plain black top and dark blue jeans, with black high-tops. "Hey, what's your name then?", Jaden asked me. "Didn't you hear Sir say it?". "Nah. I wasn't paying any attention", he replied. "Ohh, well my name is Emily". "Nice". 

"Why were you talking to him for?" Sam asked me at lunch. "To who?" I played dumb. "You know who I'm on about Emily". "Haha! I don’t know, maybe because I'm a friendly person", I winked. Sam gave me daggers, she was clearly getting annoyed with me. "What do you have against him, anyway?", I asked. "Maybe, that he is the most dange..", she stopped. I furrowed my eyebrows. "Just listen to me Emily... don’t look at him, don’t go near him and don’t talk to him please!" I didn’t reply back. Why was Sam saying all this. It only made me more curious about me. I wasn’t going to stop doing any of those until I knew everything about Jaden. 

As soon as I got home, my curiosity got the best of me. I pulled out my laptop and logged into Facebook. Maybe, there was some details about Jaden there. I searched in his name, luckily I found out his full name in English because Mrs Raymond read it out  whilst taking the register. 'Where is this dude?'. 'Aha' I smirked as I opened up his Facebook page. I scrolled around for a bit, but never found any useful information apart from the fact that he came to San Diego from Los Angeles. But I wasn’t going to stop trying to know more about him. If I had to ask him face to face I would. That was a promise by Emily Robins!

Jaden p.o.v 

"Why the fuck do I have to go to school? That shit sucks", I bellowed as I walked through the white, wide door of the huge, luxurious house. I plopped myself down onto the black, shiny sofa in the middle of the large living room. I picked up the remote control and started flicking through channels. "We've had this talk before, Jaden. We just moved here and we don’t want people to already suspect us", Dean said as he walked to the kitchen and pulled out a can of beer from the refrigerator. "But people aren't going to find us suspicious if I don’t go to fucking school", I huffed. Just then Justin walked in, "Aye man, how was it then?" He was wearing a white shirt and blue jeans, with his favourite footwear, Supras. "It was fucking shit. Weren't you supposed to come too", I asked. "Haha! I'm starting tomorrow, so you won't be alone in the dump hole".  

"Boys, we need to talk business", Dean yelled to get all of our attention. Within minutes, me, Justin Bieber, Dean Carter, Adam Delgato, Bruno Hills and James Grayson were sat on the sofa facing one another. When it was business then we got down to it, maybe that's why we were one of the biggest gangs. Us boys were one team, we worked hard to make us what we were now. "Wassup?", Bruno asked. "Remember Drake?", Dean asked. "Yeah. Has he given us our money yet?" Adam asked. "Well, that’s exactly what we're going to talk about. He hasn’t give it us and I heard he isn't gonna either", Dean huffed. "Then, we go attack", Justin smirked, showing his perfect white teeth. "Yes, now. We haven't had a fight in weeks", I grinned. "Hey, now who said we were gonna attack. We are not going in for a fight. We are going to meet up with him and talk it through. If he doesn’t budge then we make a move. You all got that?", Dean said. Not one of us said a word as we all groaned. "Did you all get that?", Dean said again, but louder. Sometimes I wondered why he even was our gang leader, but then I remember the past... my past! "Yeah yeah whatever", James replied. "When we going down?", I asked slightly annoyed. "Tomorrow evening, we are all going to his warehouse on Fern Street. This was going to be fun!