Bad Boys Secret Crush

chapter 1 • Meet Ash Preston

**Ash pictured above**

-Ash Preston-

I woke up to the horrible sound of my alarm, this is definitely not how i want to wake up in the morning.

"Shut the fuck up" i mumbled as i hit the annoying clock, my hand sent it flying across the room in rapid speed, causing it to make a huge BANG sound.
I shot up and looked around my messy room with a stunned expression on my face, my eyes landed on the alarm clock that was now lying on the floor in front of my wardrobe.
I rubbed my tired eyes and got out of bed, i walked over to pick up the stupid clock and placed it back on my bedside table.

"What the hell was that sound!?" My mum came barging into my room without knocking, like always.

"What the fuck mum! Im naked! Piss off! Haven't you ever heard of knocking" I yelled in embarrassment as i threw my pillow at her to get her out, she put her hands up in defeat and walked out of my room, closing the door behind her.

Yes i sleep naked, doesn't almost every guy? It's more comfortable that way, don't judge me.
I quickly put on some boxers that were on the ground and made my way downstairs.

"Morning Ash" mum greeted, with a lit cigarette in her mouth. I just nodded in response and walked over to the lounge room where the love of my life lived: the couch.
I flopped down onto the couch and turned on the TV, my favorite cartoon Regular Show was on.

"Are you going to get dressed for school anytime soon!? Or am i going to have to make you get off your lazy ass and dress you myself!?" Mum yelled from the kitchen.

"I'm going like this" i yelled back, smirking to myself.
Mum entered the lounge and looked at me.
"you're such a fucking pain in the ass Ash, go get dressed now! Or you'll be late!" She complained, i rolled my eyes and dragged my lazy ass upstairs and into my room.

I opened my wardrobe and grabbed my school uniform out, i looked at it in disgust, the uniform was dog ugly and i hated wearing it but i guess life is unfair. I quickly put it on and looked at myself in the mirror, my dark blonde hair was messy as fuck from sleeping and my green eyes had bags under them, i stayed up really late last night because of an epic party so that must be why.
I grabbed my brush and brushed my messy bed hair into place, it was easy to style, all i had to do was brush it and it looked good.
I heard my mum yelling downstairs telling me to hurry up, she's always salty in the mornings.

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I lit up a joint as i entered the gates of hell and quickly made my way to my locker, people greeting me as i walked past them, i wouldn't say i was popular but actually i would because it's true, i am popular.
I honestly don't know why anyone would like me, I'm the definition of a douche bag but apparently people like douche bags?

"Hey boyyy" i knew that orotund voice and that voice belonged to Luke Henley, my best friend, everyone either loved him or hated him, there's no in between. He's 6ft, has black hair and blue eyes, very muscular...unlike me, and a really nice smile, also unlike me.

"Hey man, how's it going!" I replied as i shut my locker and pulled him into a "bro" hug.

"Oh ya know nothin' much, just banged haylee last night. Not a big deal" he said with a grin, He was what some people would call, a 'fuckboy'.

"Yoo thats great man, how was it?"

"It was great, she's great, life's great" he grinned, "so when are you gonna get some action"

"Uh what haha i get action every night dude you know that" i lied.

"You and me both know that THAT is a load of bullshit" he laughed. and he was right, it was a load of bullshit.

"Whatever, let's not talk about that okay"

"What? That you're a virgin? I could talk about that all day" he joked.

"Let it go mate, it's perfectly normal for a 17 year old t-"

"Nah it's not ash" he said matter-of-factly. I rolled my eyes and turned around then proceeded to walk away, i couldn't deal with his shit today. I turned the corner, as fast as i could but as i did i bumped into someone by accident.

"Shit, watch where yo-" i was about to finish my sentence but i looked up to see a beautiful girl standing there with an annoyed face, her skin was the color of chocolate, her eyes were a beautiful shade of hazel, her face was perfect and her naturally curly hair cascaded down her shoulders. She was breathtaking.

"Are you done staring at me?" She asked impatiently.

"M-me? Staring? Haha why would i do that" i replied, scratching the back of my head nervously.

"Um because you're a creep maybe? See ya" she retorted. I watched her walk past me as her shoulder brushed against mine, she smelt like vanilla and it was wonderful.

"Y-yeah okay bye!" I stuttered. how embarrassing, why am i such an idiot.

"Dude that was brutal" Luke snapped me out of my thoughts, i turned to look at him. "True" i replied.

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Luke and i made our way over to the courtyard after maths class, the most tedious class ever by the way, and sat down at one of the black tables that had four seats around it.

"hey Ash, why do you always wear those bracelets?" Tom asked, another one of my good friends. though sometimes he can be annoying as fuck but I've known him for ages, he's quite short and has brown shaggy hair and brown eyes.

"i don't know, because i can..." i replied quietly, nobody knew why but i did and i didn't want to tell anyone.

"fair enough" he responded, i grabbed a joint out of my pocket and lit it up.

"you smoke too much weed bro" Luke commented.

"did i ask though?" i tonelessly replied, he rolled his eyes at me and started talking to Tom. Today was a shit show, but then i saw that girl again. She was sitting alone at one of the tables, why is she sitting all by herself? i thought. i just stared at her, i couldn't stop admiring her beauty, the way her hair sits on her shoulders, the way her uniform hugged her body. how come I've never seen her around before? she must be new...

"why do you keep staring at that weirdo over there?" Tom addressed in a grating voice.

"yeah, i prefer white girls. they're sexier" Luke chimed in, i threw my joint on the ground and turned around to face Luke.

"don't be a fucking racist" my voice was taut with anger.

"i'm not a racist, i just said i prefer white girls"

"and that's being racist, you cant say you like a certain race more than another race dude" i replied matter-of-factly.

"whatever, dont get your panties in a twist Ashley" he answered in a girly voice, i grabbed his collar and slammed him onto the table, causing everyone to look at us. "hey dude d-dude calm down, i was kidding"

"shut up you ignorant fucker, dont you ever call me Ashley again" i spat. i let go of his collar and hopped off the table, i immediately made eye contact with the girl, she rolled her eyes and walked away. I've really done it this time...

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