How to Change a Bad Boy

Chapter 1 - Meet the Asshole

 

 He slowly walked towards me, a stupid grin on his face. As he came closer i could feel my palms start to sweat and the butterflies in my stomach having spaz attacks. He stood right in front of me, his face inches away from mine. His soft hands caressed my cheeks as he leaned in, I gasped in anticipation. Right as my lips were about to crash into his, he licked my forehead. What the hell? I looked at him in disbelief, when he licked my forehead for a second time. 

It was then that i opened my eyes, only to be welcomed by the sight of my dog skip standing on my chest.

"Samantha hurry up!"

"I'm coming!" I replied to my very impatient mother. I hated when people called me by my full name instead of my nickname. Everyone calls me Sam, and I prefer that much more than 'Samantha'. Mom only calls me that when shes angry or stressed out so thankfully it doesnt happen too often.

 Anyway, today is Monday. The first day of school term 1. I seriously cant wait to finish school and leave this damn town. I've lived here all my life, and only got a taste of the city once. I remember it really well, I was 13 and had really big dreams for the future. I've made those dreams a bit more realistic as I grew older, but they're still pretty much the same. I want to move into a nice apartment, with a beautiful view of the massive skyscrapers around me. Job wise, I wanna be a photographer. I love photography, and I wanna make a living selling my pictures to magazines and calenders and stuff like that.

"Take any longer than 5 minutes and your walking!"

Crap.

I jumped up and rushed to my closet, picking out some jeans, a superman shirt and my trusty converse. 

I grabbed my school bag and bolted down the stairs after fixing my hair and applying some neccesary makeup. My moms a nurse, so shes always punctual. I dont think there's anything she hates more than being late, that's why, living with me could be quiet frustrating for my poor mother. "Its about time! Your getting lazier everyday missy". I smiled at her in response knowing that whatever i saiy would just be held against me seeing as its very true, im probably the laziest person alive.

I stepped outside the front door and was greeted by the beautiful morning sun. It was shining bright indicating to me that today might just be an ok day.

The drive to school was silent, other than the music in the background. School is only about 5 minutes away so its not that bad. We pulled up to the front of the school and i plugged my phone out in slid it into my pocket. "Have a good day!" My mom shouted as I slid out of the car. After closing the door I sent her a smile and a small wave in return. She sped off into the distance, and I slowly turned around to look at the big building infront of me. I gave out a big sigh and walked into the doors of Keaton High. Or as i like to call it, 'building filled with people i hate except for a select few'.

The familiar sounds of a busy hallway filled my ears immediately. Locker doors opening and closing, guys huddled in groups shouting stupid things at each other and girls giggling and squeling. Boy did i miss this place. I made my way through the crowded hall towards my locker, only to find the principle standing infront of it, his back to me, talking to someone else i couldnt really see. Taking a few steps closer, the person who was talking with the principle finally came into full view. Holy mother of pie...

Standing in front of my locker laughing at something the principal said, stood a very attractive boy that I cant say ive ever seen before.

I took in his appearance, short black hair, soft looking pale pink lips and beautiful big brown eyes that would make any girls heart melt... He was wearing dark blue jeans, black worn-out converse and a fitting v-neck that showed every muscle in that godly body.