The Nerd And Her Badboy.

Chapter 1: Explainations

RING! RING! RING!

"Shut Up! Shut Up!"I screamed at my alarm clock.

I groaned and got out of bed. First day of school, shit. Yes, I talk to my alarm clock and yes, I know im weird.

Ah, I forgot to introduce myself. Hi, Im Anna Harrisson. Im 17, and you are currently in my mind. So if i curse, i would like to apologize for that beforehand.

I live in Manchester,England and my parents are wealthy basta--, sorry I mean, human beings. I love my parents,can't you just tell?

   They give me everything I dont need and give me nothing that I could possibly make good use of. I go to Manchester Prep and i dont really like hanging out in big groups so Ive only got a small clique of friends.

   Lets get back to my story, shall we?

  I hated going to school. The teachers there were old and they loved to crap alot. Literally, 45mins into a period and all you'd ever get is what you could have read from the textbook. I know you understand how I feel.

I brushed through my black hair(Yes it is natural) and frowned at my reflection.

     I was a pretty boring person. I had green orbs for eyes, framed by thick geek glasses. My face was pale and there were thin yet visible scars on my neck. I know you're probably wondering why but thats a story for another time eh? 

"Ms.Harrisson, do hurry. Your school begins in 30 minutes.",our housekeeper, Emma's voice, called out through the intercom.

I cursed. I pulled on my baggy levi jeans,my green day band tee and my white converse sneakers. I grabbed my phone,car keys and threw my doors open. It would take me approximately 20 minutes to get to school. I ran down the hallway and down the staircase.

"Honey, slow down. I can hear you thundering down the stairs, love." my step mother's voice called out from the living room.

As if she cared. She's probably out on the patio, tweeting on her iphone.

"Alright,mum" I gritted my teeth and continued on into the big and spacious kitchen. Emma held out a brown paper bag filled with my breakfast and told me to hurry.

I ran out of the house and got into my Honda. I drove down the drive way and beyond the tall gates once the guards had buzzed me out. Exactly 7 minutes to get to school.

A couple of honks here and there. Nobody ever appreciated the way i drove. Okay, I admit, I may go over the speedlimit by two or three times but I liked the feel of the air pressing againts my warm cheeks.

  I swerved into a parking spot and got out of the car. I let out a breath of relief when i realized that there were still many students lingering around the school compound.

A pair of arms wrapped themselves around my waist and a beautiful  light bell-like laughter rang out. I turned around and hugged my bestfriend, Marissa Walter.

"Whaddup my bitch?" Marissa asked with a smirk. My bestfriend was the bad girl of my school. She's extremely confident and I honestly do not understand why she hangs with me.

   Long wavy blonde hair, black combat boots, leather jacket showing quite an amount of cleavage and a pair of skinny black jeans.

When she finally decided to let me breathe again, she let me go. She then pulled me up the steps into the main building.

"Nothing much. Being back here is seriously depressing. Too many jocks, too little smarts." I answered with a sigh.

Marissa giggled and put an arm around my waist. All of the sudden, there was a huge gap in the crowd moving into the building. Ah, it was pretty obvious why they did this.

Just as I thought about it, the school's soccer and cheerleading team came rushing out. They were all heading to a huge silver bus that just parked on the curb outside the school.

"All AP And Sports class students age 17 and above , head to the bus located on curb 2384. You are to attend a course at the University of Manchester. Your parents have all been informed, proceed to the bus now. ", the voice of my annoying headmistress called out through the speakers.

The first day of school and they were already doing this to their students? Pfft and they wonder why we hate them.

  Marissa flashed her middle finger to the source of the sound and cussed. She then proceeded to drag (unwilling) me to the bus and we got on it.

Ive always hated the jocks. They had no respect for the human race. Dont even get me started on the cheerleaders. They've slept with every male in the school practically. The jocks, the punks, the teachers, even the janitors.

Marissa dragged me over to a seat in the back of the bus. Her boyfriend, James joined us and sat with his girlfriend infront of me. Yes, I am forever alone. haha.

  I let my mind wonder as our trip to the university would take a long time. What would life had been like if I had accepted Adam's request in the 7th grade? Oh yeah, I forgot to tell you. Adam was my childhood friend and when we were 13, he confessed to having feelings for me but I didnt return them so I told him no. That was the first bad decision.

"Bitch, move. " A masculine voice said. I snapped out of my gaze and looked up to see a jock and a giggling cheerleader on his arm.

I ignored them until the cheerleader placed her sharp nails under my chin and turned my head to face her. I quickly jerked out of her grasps and looked up at her.

"What do you want, slut?" I asked with a smirk. I recognised this girl. Britney Jordan. Class A slut. My age. She used to be a loner in Middle school that was until her body hit puberty and now she looks like pamela anderson, 7 times worse.

"Did you not understand what my boyfriend said, nerd?" she snickered and smirked at me.

"Boyfriend or just some guy you're fucking for the day?" I asked with an innocent tone.

"Why you bitch! Arent you supposed to be smart enough to tell when you should keep your mouth shut?"She said in a sweet voice.

"I would have thought that you'd atleast have enough self-respect to keep your legs closed more often. " I smirked.

Britney being her usual stupid self  had no come back and so she dragged her boyfriend to one of the seats in the first half of the bus.

So yeah, I guess. My life. Picked on, Always Curious and just hoping for a change.

A/N: Hi, Do read and vote if you like it. :) ^-^This is only the prologue. The real fun begins soon. Till then. I bid you adieu. :D