Teenage Crush

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My fucking alarm woke me up from my beautiful sleep causing me to grab it and throw it across my room. It kept ringing as it landed on my mini couch in front of my flat screen TV.

"UGH!" I yelled. I dragged myself out my my comfy bed and walked towards my annoyingly loud alarm. I shut it off with a simple realization. TODAY WAS MY FIRST DAY OF SCHOOL!!!!

"SHIT!" I cried as I ran to my closet. As I got dressed, I thought of how this school was going to end up. See my family is rich as hell and we moved a lot. I usually end up dominating every school as a bad ass but hey, it's in my nature. I just moved here and today will be my first day at West Terry High. Can't wait.

APRIL SILVER IS COMING SO YOU BETTER WATCH OUT WEST TERRY HIGH!! I silently announced in my head.

"April! Better hurry!" My mother yelled from downstairs.

I ran downstairs, kissed mother and father goodbye and ran to my car. It was a deep shade purple Mercedes. I sped off to school and I easily found a parking space. I parked my baby and walked to the main office.

The desk lady, a blonde, looked up and said, "You must be April Silver."

"Yeah, now can I have my schedule?" I snapped. Yes, I might be acting bitchy but I hate waiting. I made sure that my black hair was neatly curled and made my purple eyes pop with black mascara.

"Okay okay." She mumbled. With that, I walked out only to bump into a hard wall.

"The fuck!?" I looked up to see that it wasn't a wall but a guy. He had black hair and grey eyes. Totally attractive.

"Watch where your going!' He snapped.

That totally pissed me off. "What is your problem?"

"Look babe just piss off. You're new here right? Well, here's a tip. Don't. Mess. With. Me."

"First of all, don't call me babe. Second of all, shut the fuck up. And last, don't fuckin' tell me what to do." I snapped at him with a dangerous glare.

I almost lost it there when I saw the look on his face. Pure shock. Ha, take that idiot. I walked away wiggling my fingers at him and smiling. First day and I got myself a target.

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I walked into my first class late. The teacher, Mr.Grease, stopped writing on the chalk board and looked at me. "Hello, are you April?" He asked with a raised eyebrow.

"Yeah. What's it to you?" I snapped.

"Take a seat in the back," he said before resuming his lesson. As I walked down the desks, I heard wolf whistles from the guys. I smirked and sat down in my seat.

Then, he came in.

The teacher's "pissed off" face told me he does this a lot. "Mr. Hale. Late again I see."

His grey eyes wandered around and landed on me. He smirked and then walked to where I sat. "Babe, get out of my seat."

Ha! He thought. "Make me, loser." At that, I heard gasps from all over the classroom.

"If you know what's good for you. Move." He said more forcibly.

"Make. Me." I said slowly as if speaking to a baby. Stupid baby.

His eyes showed amusement as he slammed his hand on the desk. I didn't even flinch.r

MR. HALE JUST SIT IN AN EMPTY SEAT NEXT TO MS. SILVER." Boomed the voice of the ass-hat teacher who just now decided to interrupt.

All throughout the rest of the school day, I met a girl just like me but not as awesome. But we became instant besties. I also learned that his name is Asher Hales and he is this high school's so called "bad boy".

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When I got home I went to my large bedroom and blasted music while I did my homework. I was singing along to Jesse McCartney's song 'Beautiful Soul' when the doorbell rang. I got off my bed and walked to the door only to be met by Asher and a woman who I assumed to be his mom.

"Hello neighbor!" His mom said enthusiastically.

"Afternoon Mrs. Hales," I said while plastering a smile on my face. What is he doing here!!! Is he FUCKING stalking me?!

"My son and I wanted to just say that if you need anything, we are just next door." she assured.

WHAT!? THIS ASS IS MY NEIGHBOR!?

"Oh, uhm thanks Mrs.Hales."

She waved a goodbye before walking next door and was closely followed by a rather quiet Asher.