Be-Friending The BadBoy

Chapter 1| 'I'm not ginger'

Song: Mia Martina Beast

Hayden is played by Holland Roden ;)

So here's the first proper chapter enjoy...

Hayden's POV

I'm not ginger.

If anybody ever says to you that I'm ginger give them a good kick where the sun doesn't shine. If you ever think that I'm ginger then I will personally get my finger and poke you straight in the eyeball then highly recommend that you take a good trip to specsavers. There's a very noticeable difference between having ginger hair and red hair.

Mines red.

You're probably wondering why I'm telling you about my hair colour. Well as I waddled my way gracefully into school I may or may not have bumped into sergeant stripper.

Also known as Brooke Collins.

Now let me tell you about Brooke Collins. She's the kind of girl that you want to throw into a bath full of acid. She's not what people call a slut but she is someone who will flaunt what she thinks she has. When you walk past her it's the same as shoving two basketballs in your face. Their the same colour too. I'm not going to lie and say that's Brooke's ugly because well she isn't. The thing that lets her down is that she looks like she applied for a job to be Ronald McDonalds wife. We've hated each other for as long as I remember. Seriously the Titanic and the Ice Berg got along better.  We don't actually know why we hate each other we just do. Though in my opinion it's probably due to the fact that she will spread 'em quicker than you would butter.

Anyway I bumped into her and she called me freaking ginger. Then in return I punched her in the face.

Mentally of course.

Today she and everybody else in school are suddenly raising there skirts and dropping their grades. Why you ask?

'BadBoy' Jared Michaels is joining our school.

I hate the phrase 'BadBoy' it's so stupid, it's like their waiting for some kinky lover to come and give them a good spanking. Not many people personally know him, but that doesn't mean that he isn't well known. Jared Michaels is known for a lot of things. For example fighting, being kicked out of schools, throwing parties that could potentially ruin your whole high school reputation, being arrested and my absolute favourite, rejecting girls who throw them selfs at him faster than a chubby kid to cheese cake.

So school is going to be a lot shittier than usual.

"Miss Davies I hope you're making your way to lesson" A stern female voice sounds behind me.

I turn around and see Mrs James or as I call her Count Mathula. "I am, I was just showing my invisible friend Robert around school because he was lost, considering there is supposed to be a welcoming thing for new students, their not doing a very go-" I grit my teeth in annoyance when she cuts me off.

"Well then I guess Robert is going to have to join you in detention, would want to lose your invisible friend now would we?" She mocks while handing me a detention slip.

"No we wouldn't but we would certainly like to lose you" I smile innocently while making my way to my very boring lesson.

History.

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"-started in what year Hayden?" My head shoots up once I hear my name being called.

She raises an eyebrow at me waiting for me to answer. Like the idiot I am I say the first thing that comes to mind. "Pizza?" I answer even though it sounded more like a question. Spurts of laughter erupt around the room and I'm left feeling like someone just kicked my Guinea pig.

"No world war 1 did not start in pizza Hayden, it started in 1914 up until 19-" She doesn't finish her sentence because the door is opened and in steps Jensen Ackles himself.

I'm joking even though I would murder everyone I know for that to actually happen.

A girl can dream.

Anyway Mr Not Jensen Ackles walks in and immediately tops are pulled down quicker than I can say cleavage.

"Ahh Mr Michaels I presume?" She questions battering her eyelids. I scrunch my face up in disgust, she's like my grandmas age. She gets a nod in return. "Why don't you introduce yourself" She says while putting a hand on his shoulder.

Okay I think I might need to call the police this is turning into an episode of Eastenders real quick.

He shrugs her hand off and clears his throat. "My names Jared. I don't like people so don't talk to me and don't touch me because I will make you regret it" He rolls his eyes looking and sounding bored.

Hey got to love honesty.

"Okay, then why don't you take a seat were ever you want" A very flustered and shocked Miss Ropes says. I let out a unpleasant snort as Brooke pulls out a seat and taps it gesturing for him to sit down. Well that wasn't obvious at all. He completely ignores her making her huff in annoyance and he sits right at the back of the room.

On my table.

And I don't share my table.

"That seats taken" I grumble out at him. "Yes it is because I'm sitting in it, thank you for clarifying that" He snaps sarcastically.

"Who pissed in your cereal?" I mumble feeling highly irritated. This is another reason why I don't have friends. People piss me off. I roll my eyes when I get a loud huff in reply.

As my boring teacher drones on I use this as an opportunity to look at Jared. I admit he is very good looking. His soft looking brown hair is styled perfectly, his jawline is sharper than a razor. His skin is a light tanned colour. His lips are red and look like their waiting to be kissed and hi-

"You done checking me out?" He sneers at me once he's realised I've been staring.

"Not yet" I say in a bored tone and stare at him for a few seconds longer. "Now I'm done" I smile sarcastically and focus my attention on going back to sleep.

"Bitch" He mumbles under his breath.

Yep this is going to be a very fun year.

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