Chapter 1- Great, the bad boy

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I was walking down the halls, I was a straight A student, but that doesn't make me a goodie two shoes. I skip school sometimes, I'm a kind of social.
I go to every party I can. But boys are a big no-no. Did I really just say no-no?
My mom tells me love is weak, unnecessary and foolish. My dad was in the army but died. Ever since my mom doesn't want me to go through the pain and tells me never to love. And that's exactly what I did.
I'm walking through the halls with my best friends Carly and Kiera. There's a huge crowd of girls in the hall blocking the hall! What the hell? I look through the crowd to see the school bad boy, the school dream boat, Jason. I push some girls out of the way, earning me some glares. Trying to get through the hall.
"Oh looks like someone's getting a little aggressive to see me" Jason said smug
"Oh please, I'm just trying to get to my next class, but your stockers are in the way" I spat back
"Jealous much?"
"Not at all"
Jason, the school bad boy, he's hot I'll give him that. He's tall 6-4 maybe? With brown hair and lovely green eyes. Not to mention he's also well built. But I don't love, especially bad boys.
"And where do you think your going?"
I turn around and see Jason!
I groan "what do you want?"
"Save the groaning, you should be happy to see me"
"Why would I be happy?" I spat
He looked so surprised it bugged me.
"Just leave me alone" I said walking away.
That my friends is how I rejected the popular bad boy.
Please I just made him more determined. He will ruin my life.
And keep coming back.

Being the clumsy person I am I was wearing a bandage while I was writing this so I had some trouble writing. I'm sorry if  there's any mistakes.

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