Chapter 1

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Elena's pov

I don't want to believe summer is over and now I have to go back to that hell of a school. I woke up to the sound of my alarm. Lazily turning it off and heading to the bathroom. I come out an hour later. Yes, I am one of those girls that take an hour just to shower. I head to my closet and got out wearing sweat pants and a crop top. I know I've got a weird sense of style but whatever. I head to my mirror and put on some mascara and eyeliner. I tie my hair in a bun and put some gloss on.

"And done"i say as I look at myself in the mirror one last time before I leave my room and head downstairs for breakfast. I walk to the kitchen and find mom cooking.

"Morning mom" I said grabbing some pancakes and putting whipped cream and syrup on top.

"Morning Elena" she turned and saw what I was wearing. She gave me a glare. "You know, there are these things called skinny jeans sweetheart. Most girls where them"

"And I still choose sweatpants because am totally comfortable in them" I say with my mouthful of pancakes as I spread my legs to show mom how comfortable my sweats pants are.

"Elena, don't chew with your mouth open and please don't ever spread your legs like a sex maniac infront of me." Yes, my mom just called me a sex maniac. I laugh as I finished the last of my pancakes and headed for the door. "Bye mom" I said knowing my brother, kyle, will already be outside and waiting for me.

"Hurry up you potato, we've gotta get going" He drops me at my school everyday and he goes to work. My dad is never home. He is always on his business trips and I don't have any plans on getting a car because well, I don't think i'll even use it that much.

"Bye" I tell him as I get out of his car "oh.." I said turning back to him "Don't bother picking me up, I'll go at Miranda's after school"

"Does mom know about this?" did i also mention he is over protective with my ass.

"Yes. now go you'll get late"

"Bye potato" he said as he drove off.

Phew! Okay, another day at school, it's never awful actually, It just goes by and I just smile. like that's all there is to it. Am not a straight A student but am not also the worst in class. I stick to B's and two A's i'd say. I walk past the cheerleaders and man, they look great with their tanned skin and their hair that is never out of place. Some of them smile at me and I smile back. I reached at my locker and I started putting my books in and I just sit there actually until Jason comes and scares the heck out of me.

"What the fuck is wrong with you?" I yelled putting my hand over my chest and being a little too dramatic.

"Well, I missed you too" He said hugging me. After 10 seconds of actually pretending not caring about him, I decided to hug his petty ass back.

"So, how has your summer been?" We heard someone ask. I turned around to find Jake, the captain of the school football team.

"good" Jason replied.

"I wasn't asking you" He said looking at me and to be honest I'm the kind of girl that doesn't get nervous around boys.

" umh, good i guess" I replied knowing that the question was meant for me.

"anyway I have to go to my class. See you later" I tell both the boys as I left. Jason and I were good friends, I wouldn't say besties but we were friends. As for Jake, he is a player. He probably wants to get near me, fuck me and leave me. I really don't need a guy now. Scratch that, I don't want to date for now mainly because the guys at my school are players and well as I would call them, fuck boys.

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