Audrey's pov:
I walk into school Monday morning with my combat boots clicking against the floor. I feel the eyes on me, and it's like the first day of school all over again. Although by now I really don't give a fuck. I'm probably eating all the attention with this dress, but then again, when don't I? I'm wearing a short black dress with a belt around my stomach. And of course my leather jacket. But... I'm putting on that mask. The one where I don't care about anything and nothing is going wrong at all.
But behind that mask, everything is fucked up. Like the fact that me and my boyfriend are starting to fight nonstop. It's been a week since he broke my joint and we haven't been the same. We're always fighting. But whenever we're around people we play it off like we're perfect. But only one person knows the truth. And that's Rhett.
Every time me and Blake fight, I go to his house. Maybe once or twice did I actually fuck him after I spilt my guts to him. Usually I just ended up falling asleep to his soothing voice and hands on my back. I always cuddled up to him. He was like a big Teddy bear. And he always listened to me. Sure, he could be an ass. But he can also be a nice, helpful ass. And we've gotten closer since me and Blake have gotten more distant.
By now, I don't even care if Blake and me last. We could end right now and I wouldn't shed a tear. Mine and Blake's spark just... Fizzled out. I don't feel anything anymore. Which is why I really don't try anymore. Espically since we are always arguing. As for Rhett and Morgan... They are always on each other. Either against the lockers during class change, Morgan sitting on his lap in class, or in lunch. Either way, it stings a little. Because he tells me they don't usually argue. And they seem to be pretty active. And look at my relationship.
Like I said, I don't care but still. Morgan is a slut, and I've told Rhett this. He says he knows. But how is he interested in her? I just don't get it.
Oh and another thing, Lucy moved last week. So now it's just me and Caroline. And I barley get to talk to her because she's always studying... Or hanging out with Ace. But I don't blame her. Anytime I get free time, I hang out with Rhett. He's awesome to be around. And he's my best friend, so why wouldn't I?
And since I haven't been caring anymore, I get respect at this school. People know I'm a chill person that can get along with anyone... But they also know I'm a bitch when people piss me off. And most people have caught on, so they're nice to me and now... I'm pretty popular now. Everyone greets me, talks to me some. Although I don't call them friends. More like people I talk to because my other friends aren't In that class.
"Hey Audrey!" Clarissa cheered. I smiled and nodded up once at her. "Sup Clarissa."
"Audrey! Hey!" Tristan smiled at me and I waved back at him. "What's up?"
"Audrey," Jacob smirked at me, looking me up at down as I walked. "Looking sexy, just as always." I shrug and smirk back, flipping my hair. "It's all natural, baby." I wink at him and sway my hips as I walk away.
A couple other people greet me on my way to class. I owned the school. Everyone knew me, I knew everyone. Even the shyest of people. Of course, I left the innocent ones alone. I didn't want them turning into me. Espically now.
I walk down the hallway faster when I see Rhett and his little toy against the lockers, lip locked. I swallowed and as I walked by, I grabbed the back of his shirt and kept walking. "Time to go, Casanova." Rhett laughs and follows beside me.
"Well someone's on their period-ow!" He just laughed after I slapped the back of his head. "Oh shut your mouth, Anderson." He just walks with a sly little smirk on his face, his hands in his jeans and leather jacket hanging over his white v-neck shirt.
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She's The Bad Girl
Teen FictionAudrey Morrison is the new girl in town. Her mother could no longer deal with her after she had a huge party and trashed the entire house. So her mom kicks her out and Audrey is forced to move to New York with her father. Shes the baddest girl aroun...