Chapter 1.

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I walked out of my room, listening for my sister. I stopped at her door listening for any sounds or movement.

"We can't tell her" I heard my sister Samantha whisper/ yell.

"But I can't hide it any longer, I want you" The one person I didn't want to hear.

"God Sammy I love you" Sean said, my heart shattered feeling the pieces drop to the pit of my stomach.

"Sean I love you to" my sister sighed happily.

I couldn't take it, I whipped around to the wall and slammed my fist in to it, leaving a hole. I continued to punch it until my knuckles bled, the pain unbearable.

"Oh god" I heard Sam whisper.

I whipped my head around, staring at my sister. She looked at my knuckles than the wall, covering her mouth with a scared exspression.

"Hey ba-" Sean started than stopped, staring at my tear stained face and my bloodshed knuckles.

"Audy" he sighed.

"Don't you dare call me that" I hissed, staring at his beautiful face.
Shut up!
Autumn you hate him for now and for ever.

"I heard everything" I glared at both of them.
"Some boyfriend you are, and some sister you are" I gritted my teeth clenching my fists.

"We didn't want you to find out this way!" My sister interjected, her shy voice projecting.

Sean grabbed Sam's hand and intertwined there fingers. I couldn't take it, I looked at my knuckles than punched the wall one more time. Whimpering in pain. They stared at me, my sister looked like she was about to burst out in tears, and Sean stared at me his eyes searching mine:

"I hate you. I hate you both!!" I yelled whipping around and running out of the house.
I heard them calling me but I didn't turn back I kept running.

Before I knew it I was sitting in the gym. Staring at the punching bag in front of me, I wrapped my knuckles in bandages shortly after they stopped bleeding.

I put on my gloves and walked over to the bag, staring at it with a look that could kill.

I punched and kicked it so hard imaging Him and her together. Hitting it so hard it came down from the beam, slamming onto the mats below.

I fell to my knees letting out the tears, sobbing I sat my face buried in my hands. My body shook with such great force.
I loved him!
God damn I loved him first!

I finally had something she couldn't, I was finally better than my miss perfect sister. But now she won.

***
I pulled into the parking lot at school, wincing as I saw my sisters car parked a few spaces down from me.
I got out if the car turning on my confident I waltzed into the school.

People gawked and stared as I walked in.
I was wearing black ripped jeans that showed off my toned legs. A white Crop top that showed off my diamond studded belly button ring.

A pair of biker boots, I had let my auburn hair down, letting it to cascade down my back.
People stared at my bandaged knuckles, shaking their heads and whispered.

I passed a group of boys.
Immediately knowing the 4 boys that stood their.
Jamie Scott.
Alex Tivers.
James Dright.
Ethan Durham.

I shook my head as I watched them check me out as I walked past.

There were so many people watching me as i walked down the hall, everyone knew me and my sister and they probably knew about the bastard that cheated on me with my sister.

"Audy!!" I turned my head as I heard my best friend squealing my name.

Charity Allen the most popular girl in school just happend to be my best friend. In grade 10 she ditched all her little tag along buddies when she saw me sitting at my locker all alone. No one knew why she chose me to be her best friend, till this day she won't tell me. She had long blond hair that she always curled, and piercing blue eyes. She was small, but had an hourglass figure. She was just a dream to every guy that walked the halls of our high school.

"Hey Char" I forced a smile as she ran over her heels clacking on the ground.

"How come you didn't call me" She frowned obviously talking about the thing with Sean and my sister.

"I just needed some time alone" I sighed rubbing my face. She grabbed my hands and pulled them away from my face before I could smudge my makeup.

"Well I have to work on getting you a new man" She squealed pulling me along side off her.

I drifted away from reality when Charity started naming every guy she's ever dated or hooked up with.

"Char" I stopped her mid sentence " I don't want any of your leftovers okay?"

"Well there's this one guy that every girl wants but can't have" She smiled her eyes glinting, making me want to run.

"Please like their's any guy that doesn't want you" I laughed making her swat my arm.

"His name is Jesse Collins." She whispered in my ear, his name sending a shiver down my spine.

"I've never met him" I argued.

"That's because you spend to much time with your sweaty little sports" She rolled her eyes, making me laugh.

"Okay tell me about him" I gave up arguing.

"He's tall, mysterious, Hot, popular and a total Bad ass" She exclaimed, currently in her own little world.

"Rumor has it he's looking for a girlfriend, he's never had one and he wants one before he graduates." she explained.

"Why doesn't he want you?" I asked confused as to why a guy would ever turn down Charity.

"He said I'm damaged goods, he doesn't want a stereo typical girl Audy, he wants a girl like you"She said stopping in front of are homeroom class.

"I don't know Charity" I sigh looking at my bandaged knuckles.

"Listen he sits at the back in the corner" She whispers pointing towards the class "Just look and see if he's worth it okay?"

"Ugh fine" I give in walking behind her into class.

Every body's eyes look up as Charity enters the room, we take are seats at the back of the room and settle in.

"Over there" She whispers nudging me with her elbow in the ribs.

I look over to my left past Charity. In the corner is boy.

Scratch that. A pure god.

His dark black hair effortlessly messy falling over his forehead. He looks very built, and oh dear god you could get a paper cut on his jaw line like Damn.

His feet are propped up on the desk as his head is leaned against the wall his eyes are closed. Surrounding him are the four boys I saw in the hall.

I wanted to know, I wanted to know more about the mysterious Jesse Collins.

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