I woke up to the sound of my mother yelling at me to wake up.
"Wake up right now Missy or I will not let you leave this house ever again!" She yelled at me angrily shaking me. If you didn't know I'm that one girl that hates girls and girly stuff. I's much rather hang out with boys and stuff like that.I was once a girly girl once and had a boyfriend and the perfect life up until I got cheated on and lost all my popularity and I was a nobody. So I decided to take a detour and take the tomboy lane and so far I was loving it. No girl would ever come up to me because they were scared of me. So I basically had a pretty good life so far. Oh did I also mention that I'm a junior in high school so I think it through the rest of the year without any interruptions. I never ever want to date again so that's going good so far. Anyway back to reality.
"Ok I'm up give me two minutes and I'll be down there." I say annoyingly. I go to my closet. I picked up a white plain shirt, black leggings, a black leather jacket, and my black combat boots. Call me bad but today I was feeling dark. Usually I wear a white shirt with a flannel and a snapback.
I let my brown hair down and brush it out. I go to the bathroom and brush my teeth. I grab my backpack and take my phone from my nightstand.Running down the stairs I skip breakfast. "Bye sweetie. Have a good day." She says too sickly for me to like.
"Fuck you." I mutter under my breath so she can't hear. Now I'm not always like this but today was a partially going to be a horrible day. Chris Colt was coming back to town today and I hated him. He just hit that one nerve that make me so mad. Anyway I left the house at 7:45. I probably was going to be just on time for school. Now I never got a detention before. My grades were ok I guess.I made it to school at 7:56. Perfect. I made it to my first class on time. I looked around to see my stupid friends fooling around in back. Of course there was an empty seat between the two of them so I sat down right there. "Hey Will. Hey Henry." I say grumpily. Will is a good friend of mine. I've known him since second grade. Will has light black hair with brown eyes.I've known Henry since freshman year. Henry. has brown hair with blue eyes.
"Someone's moody. I think someone has their period." Will says while hitting my arm.
"I don't have my period. Its just that Chris Colt is coming back today."
"Oh I see Sam has a crush." Henry said but quickly shuts up. I look at him strangely and he points at the door. I turn to look at the door confusingly and realize the cause. Chris Colt just walked through the door. Did I tell you that he's the schools bad boy. And a player and all the above of being bad. So when I see him looking at me with a smile like a genuine smile I start to freak. On the inside of course.He started to walk towards us. Ok Sam its fine he won't hurt you hurt.
But he will hurt your feelings and life.
Shut up. Ok just listen to what he says first then you can jugde him.
"Hello Hazel how are you? When was the last time I saw you?" He said a smirk on his face looking right into my eyes. "4 months ago." I say looking back into his eyes.If you haven't told you yet Chris used to bully me. Like hard. He made me cry and want to kill myself. He probably will start bullying me again. But we will see what happens.
"Move Henry." Chris says politely which was really surprising.
"Nah I want to sit next to Sam." He said leaning back into his seat with his arms behind his head.
"Move right now or else you won't see the light ever again." He said through greeted teeth and with his fist clenched by his side. Henry scrambled out of his seat as fast as he could may I add he tripped and fell which was hilarious and sat in back of me. Chris put on a smile and sat down in his seat. Finally the teacher was here and started the lesson.
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The Bad Boy's Tomboy
Teen FictionSam Dericks is not you typical good girl. She likes to hang out with boys, doesn't care about grades, loves football and soccer, hates girls, hates dating and most of all hates Chris Colt. Chris Colt is your schools bad boy. He's a player, smokes, g...