Chapter 1: boy troubles

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I tapped my pen repeatedly on the desk as I slumped down in my chair, zoning out completely from everything that was going on in the world around me.
"Bobbi Hartly"
Was someone talking to me?
"Bobbi Hartly!"
A hand slammed on my desk, causing me to wake up from my day dream.
" yes miss?" I ask looking up tiredly at my frowning teacher.
"Care to tell the class why you were taking a nap in my lesson?"
I let out a loud yawn ,"cause it's a total bore and I'd rather sleep than listen to what you have to say about, what? The medieval times,"
I widened my eyes realising what I had just blurted out carelessly. Various gasps and giggles came from all around the room as my teacher Mrs Parker stood there with an even angrier look on her face
I gulped.
"I was expecting better from you miss Hartly, maybe you can catch up on some sleep during detention," she pulls out a slip and hands it to me.
"Thanks." I mumbled.

As I made my way to detention my phone buzzed in my pocket.

Summer💋 1 message

Summer Valance was my best friend. We had met during year 8 during English class. We clicked pretty quickly because we had a whole lot in common. But there was one big difference between us.
She got boys.
And it was easy to get them too.
With her long wavy golden hair, tanned and toned body and chocolate brown eyes, she had the power to get almost every guy she wanted, and I was never like that.
I had mid length straight died red hair, and hazel eyes I had always hated. I had a good tan but that's about the only thing I liked.

I unlocked my phone to read the text from summer.
Summer: come over ASAP, boy trouble...again
Me: I'm on my way to detention I can't right now!
Summer: sure you can. Just ditch please!!!
Me: Uhm and get into more trouble? I'll pass
Me: why aren't you at school anyway??
Summer: I was planning my 17th but then I found out something about my ex!!!
Me: sums, that shouldn't bother you, you guys dated 7 months ago, move on!
Summer: he broke my heart Bobbi, I need to get him back, like revenge

I raised my eyebrows, I knew where this was heading

Me: if you want me to help I'm not sure I want to get into all this drama
Summer: just come over Bobbi!
Me: fine whatever, just let me find a way..

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