Noel! Wait!" I hear someone shouting my name from behind. I turn around and wave back at my friend Peter.
He hops into the passenger seat of my dad's truck. We bump knuckles.
"Hey, it's been a long summer." He says
"Yeah, I know." I say starting the engine.
"So any new chicks lately?" Peter asks while wiggling his eyebrows.
I chuckle. "Nope. What about you?" I ask making our way to school.
"Nah, to busy helping my mom at her new bakery shop." He said.
We talk for 5 more minutes until I found a parking spot. I was pulling in until a shiny black motorcycle pulled in before me.
Peter yelled. "Dude, what the hell is wrong with you! You saw us pulling in!"
The guy parks then jumps off of his motorcycle. I took another look at the person carefully and then realized he wasn't a guy. She pulled the black helmet off. Which showed her face. She had blonde hair, red lips, and a nice body. She wore a white tee, with a leather jacket and leather pants. Her eyes were an icy blue.
"What did you say to me, punk?" She yelled back walking up to the car. Peter started to stutter. "Uh n-n-nothing. I swear."
"It better be nothing." She said. Then walked away.
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A few months have passed and it's April.
I just got to my science class right on time before the bell rang. *ringg ringgg* "Good afternoon class. Tod-" Mr. Parrez had to stop because Alexandra Taylor also known as the bad girl in our school walked in late.
"It's nice of you to join us Ms. Taylor." Said Mr. Parrez. She just rolled her eyes and took a seat at the back.
You may remember Alexandra from a few sentences back. She was the girl who Peter yelled at for taking our parking spot. She was new here. 2 weeks past from the first day of school and she came into school with bloody fists. Now people call her the bad girl. There are rumours that she had bloody fists because she caught her boyfriend cheating on her, so she fucked him up, and that she was raised by a billionaire who was a pro fighter.
"Alexandra Taylor and Noel Anderson." Said Mr. Parrez. "Huh?" I look up at him. He shook his head. "You 2 are paired up for the project. Weren't you listening Mr. Anderson?"
"Sorry." I mumbled under my breath. I looked behind me to see Alexandra or she would threaten people to call her Alex was already waiting for me with her feet on her desk. Everyone stare at me as I walk to the back of the class to sit beside Alex and discuss our project.
My hands trembled while pulling out the chair. "Hurry up and sit down." She said. I sat down.
I looked at the board which said all the things we needed to do for our project. "Um so what experiment should we choose from the textboo-" She slammed her hand on the textbook and flipped through the pages. I gulped.
"This." She stopped flipping pages and pointed at the 'How to Make a Volcano' page. "It's the easiest one there." She said.
I nodded my head. We started talking about about whose going to buy the supplies. I felt like such a nerd beside Alex. Until the bell rang for lunch.
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The Bad Girl's Got A Secret ✔️
Teen FictionNoel Anderson had made many friends during high school but never had he thought he'd be friends with the school's rebel girl, Alexandra Taylor (Alex for short). What if one day they I finally cross paths. Noel finds something out that he shouldn't h...
