Me + Mr.Bad Boy=...?

Hey, I'm writing this story and doubt its good at all. So read it if you want....

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I took a deep breathe and looked at my new room. A new town, old house. My mom thought she could try to make this house look new again but i doubt she could. This dump looked ready to fall apart.

"Mom, why couldn't I just live with dad? I had friends back in Conneticut, a life! Now I'll be the new freak in school..." I whined. I was seriously not happy with moving all the way to Oregon.

"Scarlett, I don't want to hear it. I know you miss your friends but this move will benefit us both. I know its been hard for you since the divorce, but I can just feel the move will be good for you..." she said and walked down the hall and into her room.

"ugh, this is gonna suck ass," I mumbled to myself and continued unpacking.

I grabbed another box that read: Best Friends. It was the box of memorabilia my friends and I back in Connecticut made so I wouldn't forget about them. It had pictures of us as kids, our epic fail of a lemonade stand, even the jacket we made as a joke that said #TWERKTEAM on the back, etc.

'I miss you guys' I thought as I looked at the picture of my four best friends. There was Megan (the book nerd), Kenzie (the sassy one), Haley (the girl always there for you), Sophia (the fashionista). Then there was me (the funny one).

I knew I was gonna make new friends here but they'll never be like my from back home.

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As I was finishing up the last box for today I swear I saw something move from out my window.

'must've been a bunny or bird' I thought. I looked over to my window

Nothing there.

Ok, before I jump to conclusions maybe I was imaging it? I'm not going to over think it, probably just my imagination.

I moved my curtains and opened my drawers and picked out a pair of shorts and a t shirt for pajamas. It was only 10pm but I have school tomorrow and I want to make a good first impression.

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The Next Morning...

I woke up at 6:30 and rushed to take a quick shower. Once outta the shower and smelling of roses and vanilla I ran to my closet and picked out an outfit for school.

I got out white ripped skinny jeans, my black Vans, a black tank top with a cherry red cropped leather jacket on top. (get it? Top it off? Cherries? Oh geez)

I beach waved my dark brown hair,

I applied some liquid eyeliner and a little mascara since I already have naturally long lashes.

When I was finished getting ready I grabbed my bag and ran downstairs.

"bye mom, see ya later!" I yelled.

"Scarlett, wait!" my mom called after me right when I was almost out the door," eat breakfast first."

"I'm gonna be late," I mumbled while grabbing an apple.

"bye sweetie! Love you, have a good first day. Make friends!" she yelled as I went out the door.

I sprinted to my car and quickly drove to school. It only took a couple of minutes until I arrived at the high school. As I stepped outta my car I could already feel everyone staring at me.

'gotta love being the new kid' I thought sarcastically.

I looked around and saw all the social groups. They had jocks, popular, and sluts all close together. Then there were nerds, normal kids, then the outcasts. My type of people.

As I walked with confidence into school I could feel all the guys stares of lust at me. I don't know why really, I ain't much to look at. The glares I got from girls..let's just say if looks could kill I would be dead the moment I stepped outta my car.

"hello," a voice deep behind me said. I turned to see a kinda attractive guy.

He had dark shaggy brown hair and mossy green eyes. He was wearing a green v-neck and jeans that hung low. He looked at me up and down, and I could feel the awkwardness in the air.

"um, hi..?" I said but sounded more like a question.

"Hey, I'm Tristan, you're the hot new girl, right?" 'Tristan' asked me.

"well I'm new and a girl, but not exactly hot," I said to him," anyway, can you tell me where the office is? I don't know where it is..."

"down the hall, take a right at the water fountain," he said," so, do you have a name hot stuff?"

"thanks. And yeah I do, but I'm not telling you." I said as I walked down the hall. I swayed my hips a little since I knew Tristan was staring at my ass.

I followed Tristan's directions and I opened the door to the office to reveal a lady maybe mid thirties behind a desk.

"you must be Scarlett Mills?" she said in a southern accent," here's your schedule with your locker number and combo, and your map of the school darlin'."

"thanks." I say and leave. I walked to where my locker was and put my gym clothes and other stuff inside, as I closed it a girl started talking to me.

"hey!" she chirped to me. I took a look at this girl and she seemed cool. She was wearing floral print jean shorts, a light blue t shirt, long red socks. She had light blonde hair and hazel eyes, she looked around 5'6, I could tell she would make a great friend.

"hey, I'm Scarlett, Scarlett Mills," I say to her.

"I'm Brooke, I see your new here. I can tell since we haven't had a new student here in like forever. Want me to show you to your classes? We have like 15 minutes 'til class starts," Brooke said. I handed her my schedule.

"OMFG!!" she squealed," we have all of the same classes!!"

"at least I'll know someone in class," I said to her and smiled. We both walked off to our homeroom.

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Haha I know it's kinda short, but was it a good chapter? Tell me what ya think! Should I continue?

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