Good Heart Meets Bad Influence

Chapter One

What Amora looks like ^^^^

School has never been my favourite. Sure, I love my friends, and the teachers there are great, but school has never been a great thing to me. I get decent grades, I'm not bullied, but it's just...school.

I sigh, looking into the mirror. I like to wear a little bit of make up, just because I feel like it draws out my features more. Only nude colours is usually what I go with, so it doesn't overpower my face, and my blonde hair still syncs with it. Today I was going with a brown choker, with a small gold 2D circle hanging off it, a rose camisole with a nude non-sleeve jacket and black, high-waisted shorts, pulling the look together with my small black boots. I smile softly to myself, this is the only thing I liked about school. We could wear basically whatever we wanted, within reason.

I'm brought out of my thoughts as I hear a horn go off outside. My best friend, Daisy, must've been here already. I rush downstairs, quickly yelling out a short bye to my parents, and grab my backpack and run out the door, hoping into her car.

Daisy whistled, "Well damn, hey Amora. Is there some sort of beauty pageant happening today that I wasn't notified about?"

I gave a short laugh, "Well gee, thanks Daisy. Always the flatterer. But don't knock yourself short, if there is a beauty competition on today, I think you might give me a run for my money." I giggle out as she snorts.

"Maybe? Well, I'm hurt. And here I thought flattery worked both ways." She pretends to sniffle, and looks away. I laugh, giving her a shove.

"Oh, don't be so dramatic! Now drive, buddy! I'm not being late again just because of your theatrics!"

Daisy gasped, holding her heart, "So what? Now my theatrics aren't good enough for you? Well then!" Daisy slowly starts reversing out of the driveway, "I'll have to think twice now before offering you a ride to school you bully!" I roll my eyes at her silliness.

Daisy was always an over-dramatic one, which is one of the traits that made Daisy, Daisy. She's always a joy to be around, with her dewy brown eyes and long, brunette hair with blonde highlights, boys always adored Daisy. But just because she's hilarious and gorgeous, doesn't mean she was a force to be reckoned with. Whenever someone got on her bad side, they usually learnt their lesson after that.

We pulled into our parking spot at the school. Most students who owned a car had their unique parking spots, the principle organised this so that no fights were issued over parking. But even so, every so often you'd see someone getting into a squabble over someone else parking in 'their' spot, even when it wasn't.

Daisy and I hopped out of the car, casually swinging our backpacks on, and heading towards the main gates of the school. Once inside, we made our way to our lockers, which are side by side, luckily. When we got to our lockers, we saw the rest of our friends already there, waiting. I gave them all a wave.

"Hey guys. How you doing?" I smile, while opening my locker to collect my books. I hear a scoff, and turn to see Rachel and Brax glaring at each other. I cringe.

"Well, it WOULD be going great if some big lump didn't have to ruin my chances at dating Max! Brax knows how much I like him, and yet he still went over and stuffed up all of my efforts at trying to get a date! Jerk!" Rachel shrieked out, putting her hands on her hips and huffing, as I quietly closed my locker. Brax rolled his eyes in response.

"Me? Me ruin your chances? Well I wouldn't of ruined them if SOMEONE hadn't barged in between Tracey and I while I was just about to get to the good stuff. Maybe you should've thought about that before you went and cock blocked me for no reason!" Brax leaned against the lockers, looking frustrated.