The Transfer Student: Chapter One

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I'm gonna post pictures in the chapters of the characters, soon guys...thanks, kbye

"He's Italian?" Whitney fanned a hand in front of her face, "Oh momma, I feel faint," she said in a southern belle accent. We are in Louisiana after all. 

"But we don't even know what he looks like," Calli said, leaning against her boyfriend Alex.

"As long as he's not a slob I don't care," I muttered.

Whitney grinned, "watch him be really hot, Bella."

"In which case he won't even look twice at me," I glared at them all.

Nick busted into our little circle, he's the family whore, but we love him anyway. "What's up guys?" He smiled.

"Bella's gonna have a hot Italian guy all to herself!" Whitney whined.

"Woah, nice going Bells," Nick poked me.

I squeaked at the poke and threw up my hands, "Leave me alone, he's probably some asswhole that I'm gonna have to put up with for a whole semester!"

Nick,  Whitney, Calli, and even Alex all grinned and wiggled their eyebrows.

"Creepy," I frowned.

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"Mom!" I yelled as I walked in, immediately dumping my bookbag on the floor and taking off my jacket. 

She didn't answer, but I heard voices down the hall. Shrugging, I went to the kitchen and poored a giant cup of coffee...coffee and I have had an ongoing relationship ever since I started junior high, shhh! don't tell the Maker's Mark whiskey.

I recognized my mom's footsteps as she came into the kitchen so I didn't bother to turn around. "Honey, will you help Adrian get his new room set up?"

The coffee that had been halfway down my throat almost spewed from my nose...again. "Wait," I set my cup down as I wiped my nose, "he's here already?"

At that moment, the devil himself walked into the kitchen.

Oh sweet jesus.

Adrian was exactly my type. On the tall side, bright eyed and dark haired with a great smile. Damn you, Whitney, you jinxed me, I thought.

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