My Bad Boy Knight in Shining Armour

"I prefer an antisocial human being" I said defiantly, my arms crossed and hip jutted out, in a typical pissed off girl look. I have to say, I take pride in in this stance especially.

"Yeah, no one actually gives a shit what you think because all you are, is a slut." She said, mirroring my own stance, well, just not pulling it off quite as well.

"At least I haven't slept with the whole hockey team." I say, laughing humorlessly.

"You wish you were me Valerie." She spits out, " and that's not being a slut, that's being loved." Her face was red and her eyes bulged out of her sockets in a unique way.

"So what your saying is you've been loved by 24 guys in 2 years?" My voice dripping with sarcasm.

"Just fuck off my business why don't you, you little attention crazed whore. Nobody cares about you or has in the last 12 years so get over yourself and stop thinking our the little shit around here." Her face was now beet red and he hands shook with anger. She strides past me and bumps into my shoulder momentarily unsteadying me for a few seconds. I couldn't let her go that easily though I had to ask the question that had been burning in my throat for the past 1.5 years.

"Why do you hate me" I whispered.

"Why, why do I hate you. It's because of you my life was ruined 12 years ago!" Her face suddenly turned adequately composed and her expression turned cold. "I know that now."

"It wasn't my fault!" I screamed. Now I was getting angry. It had been years that people ha silently blamede for the deaths that my boyfriend had caused when I ha nothing to do with it. I was sick of all the judgement. That's why most people don know, but Kara was obviously an exception.

"Bitch!" She screeched. "Don't you fucking deny it" she was so mad at the moment and I knew I was going to get it soon.

She moved closer to slap me but a large hand grabbed her wrist halting her.

"What's going on Kara" a deep, silkily smooth voice said calmly.

She turned a yanked her wrist from his grasp.

"Nothing wrong, cous." She says sweetly. Then after giving me a death glare, sh turned on her 5 inch Prada heels and sashayed down the hall.

For a minute, both I and her cousin just stand there before I muttered a thanks and headed off in the same direction as Kara.

"Hey wait." Says the sexy male voice. I turn and look at him suspiciously. Only then do I realize that he is actually quite good looking. Not your typical drop dead gorgeous mysterious sex god. Like in my Hush Hush novels, but more of a California sex god. His jaw line and cheekbones were prominent and his eyes were a pastel blue, almost like a robins egg. His hair was short, straight at the top but curling at the nape of his neck and it was the perfect dirty blond colour with light and dark highlights. He was perfectly built, not too buff and not too scrawny. But his muscles were perfectly visible underneath his thin cotton shirt. He almost looked like Alex Pettyfer, but no as old. Trying to avoid his mesmerizing blue eyes, I answer him as monotonously as possible.

"Yes?"

"I'm Zach Wilson, you are?'

"Delilah Trevors" I say with a smirk. This could be fun. I've never really captured the attention of really hot guys, just average guys.

"Valerie! Valerie!" Yells my only friend Amanda. I groan inside my head, why did this always happen to me?

"Yes Amanda?" I answer sweetly, secretly knowing I am going to kill her later. Behind me Zach snickers.

"I don't give my name to strangers" I deadpan.

"Right." Without another word he leaves. And sadly the only thing on my mind is how to see my knight in shining armour again.

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A/N: I don't even know if anyone is going to read this bit whatever. This is the first chapter anyways. If I get at least even one read I'll continue but if not then......well you know, I won't.

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