Rebel Grier

Chapter 1

(A/n please read this! SUPER IMPORTANT! Okay so I deleted my other MagCon fanfiction "Rebellious" I just didn't like it. It had horrible grammar and it was confusing for me to read so I decided to write a new MagCon story.

Oh and by the way. Here are the ages of the characters in this story.

Riley: 16
Nash: 17
Hayes: 14
Cameron: 18
Matthew: 17

And I don't feel like putting the rest. But enjoy ;)

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Riley's POV

*Beep beep beep beep*

"Oh my fucking God!" I yelled as I turn the alarm off of my phone.

Ugh. It's Monday. I hate Monday's.

I roll out of bed and walk into the bathroom in my room.

'Ew I look like a zombie!' I thought to myself.

Okay so let me tell you about myself. My name is Riley Marie Grier and I'm 17. I'm a rebel. I'm always getting into trouble but I don't care because it's fun. Nash and Hayes are my brothers. I can't fucking stand Nash. He's hates me. Now because of him Hayes, mom, and dad hate me too. The only ones who don't hate me is Will and Sky. Nash and I used to be real close before until he went on the MagCon tour. He started acting differently and then that was the end of our brother and sister friendship.

But anyways, I have wavy brown hair with a couple of blond  highlights and it goes down to the middle of my back, really blue eyes, and I'm kind of tan. I'm also 5'2 which is very short and my bestfriend teases me for it. (A/n the picture of Riley is in the picture box)

Speaking of my bestfriend. Her name is Kimberly but everyone calls her Kim. I've known her since 7th grade. She's literally my partner in crime. We do everything together.

Now that I've told you what you needed to know lets snap back into reality.

I began to get ready for this miserable day of school.

"What should I wear?" I ask myself as I look through my closet.

Whatever I'm just going to wear something simple. A white t shirt, jeans, and my Air Force 1s. Did I mention that I'm a sneakerhead. I absolutely LOVE sneakers!

After I finished getting ready I grabbed my penny board and walked downstairs. I walked into the kitchen and grabbed myself a corn bread. The whole family was eating pancakes. Wow no one made me one. Whatever. I then walked out the kitchen and out the front door not forgetting to slam it.

When I got to school everyone was staring at me. I have a reputation and everyone knows about it so most people are scared of me.

"Move out of my fucking way!" I yell to this girl that is standing it front of my locker. Once she moved I grabbed my stuff and headed to class.

"Hey Riley," Said Kim as I start to walk to the desk next to her.

"Hi," I said back with no emotion as I took out my phone and went onto Instagram and Twitter. I have 10k followers on Instagram and 14k on Twitter. I know it's not a lot but it's still something.

"Riley! Give me you're phone now! How many times do I have to tell you not to use you're  phone is class!" Yelled Mrs. Cabrerra.