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Chapter 1: Too Far

Jenny Bleu's POV

I woke up to yelling and screaming, just like every other day of my life. That would be the sound of my parents arguing over something stupid. Like always. I groaned, swinging my legs over the side of my large, queen sized bed and walked to my large bathroom connected to my bedroom.

I took a quick shower, washing my hair with my usual coconut shampoo, and then my body. I hopped out and wrapped a towel around my torso as I began blow drying my hair. I straightened my shoulder length dirty blonde hair and did my normal makeup. This consisted of black winged eyeliner, a couple coats of mascara, making my blue eyes eyes pop, and dark maroon lips. I never went anywhere without lipstick, except on lazy days.

I wore a black skater dress with a maroon plaid infinity scarf, a tan leather jacket, and brown heeled ankle boots. I admired my outfit in the mirror and smiled. I loved dressing up, no matter how much I hated school.

I walked downstairs where my parents sat at opposite sides of the kitchen, silently fuming. I rolled my eyes mentally and grabbed a quick breakfast. I said goodbye to my parents and walked out the front door, hopping into my white convertible. I backed out of the driveway and was off to school.

Yay me. Please note sarcasm.

I pulled into the parking lot and walked in the front doors. I was greeted by a few random guys that had asked me out before as I headed to my locker. I grabbed my stuff from my locker, almost having a heart attack when I heard a voice yell, "BOO!!"

I turned to see one of my best friends, Jesse Black. He smirked at me.

"I hate you, you know that?" I asked, slapping him in the arm.

"You love me," he said, winking, before slinging his arm over my shoulders. We walked outside to meet our two best friends, Kelly Johns and Emily Jacobs. We sat under our normal tree, waiting for them to arrive. I yawned, leaning my head on Jesse's shoulder.

"Parents wake you up with their yelling again?" he asked. I nodded.

"When do they not?" I sighed. We started talking about random things since we both had gotten here early and our friends wouldn't be here for a while. Suddenly, an all too familiar voice pulled me away from our conversation.

I tensed up when I saw none other than, Ryder Jacobs, my former best friend. We had been close since babies. I hated him now. I've hated him since the middle of sophomore year and I was now a senior. He was the reason that I had trust issues.

He just recently started to make fun of me, causing my hatred for him to grow. Jesse grabbed my hand, offering me some comfort. No, we weren't dating, he was just my best friend in the entire world. I loved my other best friends, but Jesse just held a higher place in my heart. He had been there for me since kindergarten, and I became friends Emily and Kelly in 6th grade.

Ryder used to be in the place that Jesse was now, but now he was at the bottom. All the way at the bottom. He could go jump off a cliff and die for all I cared.

"Oh look who it is, Jason. Your brother, the traitor, and his girlfriend, the slut," Ryder snarled. Jason and Jesse were twins, but Jesse didn't hang out with Ryder or his brother. So they always called him a traitor, because he was my best friend. They also said that we were dating, just because we were so close and held hands sometimes. But they were always just friendly gestures, and Ryder knew that. We had done the same thing when we were still best friends.

"Piss off," I growled back.

"Ooh kitten's feisty." Ryder threw his head back in laughter at what he just said. I rolled my eyes.

"Is that all you got, RyRy?" I asked, smirking. RyRy had always been my nickname for him but he always hated it. Now more than ever. He glared at me. If looks could kill, I'd be six feet under now.

"I could say the same for you, Princess," he said, smirking right back at me. He used to call me that, and I hated it, because I hated fairy tales. You know, the typical Cinderella story? I hated those. And I hated being called Princess. Before I could say anything back, Jesse pulled me up and dragged me inside so I wouldn't kill Ryder. I almost dropped my books from the sudden movement.

"I hate him so much!" I cried out in frustration. Jesse lightly squeezed my hand, as if to tell me to calm down and everything would be okay.

"I know you do. Just calm down," he soothed. I sighed.

"Thanks, Jesse. I was so close to ripping his head off. I swear if he talks to me again I'll-"

"You'll do what, Princess. Glare at me? Yell at me? Tell me how much you hate me?" Ryder laughed coldly. "You're so ridiculous."

"You know what, Ryder?" I asked, finally snapping as I turned to him. "You're such a bastard! You used to be one of the nicest, most down to earth guys I had ever met! But now, that Ryder is long gone. Now, you're just a selfish asshole who doesn't know how to shut the fuck up! I hate you!" I screamed. Everyone was staring at me but I didn't care. Ryder looked taken back at my words. Something flashed in his eyes that I couldn't read. I hated when I couldn't tell what someone was feeling. I don't know why, but it bothered me. That look disappeared as quickly as it came.

"You're just jealous because you've never had a boyfriend. You wish you could have as many people falling at your feet as I do." He laughed without humor. "You're jealous because I have parents who don't fight everyday like yours." My eyes widened as he said this, deeply wounded. He knew how touchy that subject was for me. It hurt to have your parents fight every time you woke up.

"Go to hell!" I screamed again before ripping my hand away from Jesse's and running away, tears streaming down my face.

Ryder Jacobs' POV

What did I just do? Yeah, I hated her, but I just went way too far. I needed to apologize.

"Jenny, wait!" I yelled. As I was about to run after her, Jesse stopped me.

"Haven't you done enough damage for today? I get that for some idiotic reason, that you don't like her and that you love to see her in pain, but you went way too far this time. She's right. You've really changed, Ryder, and not for the better." With that he ran off after his best friend. I just stood there, his words sinking in, before I ran outside.

"Fuck!" I screamed, slamming my fist into the brick wall. Why was I such a dick? My knuckles were bleeding and my hand hurt like hell. But I didn't care at the moment. I deserved it. I was such a fucking idiot!

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A/N: What do you guys think? Sorry this chapter is a little short, but it's just kind of an introduction to show the feelings between Ryder and Jenny.

I'm not quite sure how I feel about this story but I'm going to try to write a few chapters and see how it goes.

Let me know your opinions! I'd love to hear them!!