The Badboys Band

chapter 2

Today is the day i've been dreading since the holiday started. The first day of school. Dont get me wrong, i love school, its the start of my senior year, the only problem is-

"Nicole hurry the hell up or we'll be late!"

Yup. Axel's my ride to school. Every single morning. Our rides often consist of either arguing or awkward silences.

"calm your tits man" i yelled at him from my room to his

I quickly looked at myself in the mirror and i looked decent in my school uniform. A white long sleeved shirt that i folded a bit in the arms, and a red and white tie with a black skirt that goes right above my knee's. At my feet were white ankle socks and black shoes.

I walked downstairs and my parents were there. Making out...

"oh my gosh guys!! Seriously? You guys are gross"

They pulled away, slowly looking at me. My mum was wearing her work attire which was a black knee length pencil skirt and a white shirt inside that she ever so neatly tucked into her skirt and a blazer was placed on top. She wore black heals and gold stud earrings and a gold watch on her left wrist. Her blonde hair was put into a messy bun. Her beautiful brown eyes looked so big in her thick glasses.

Dad wore a suit but without the jacket. His hair was messy and mums red lipstick was smudged on his lips.

"you guys really have to stop that" i said getting an apple

"were your parents, we do what we want" my dad said fixing his hair, using our microwave door as a mirror.

"whatever" i said. "im going to school"

"say hi to Axel for us" mum said

"why do you guys like him?! He's such a bit-"

"language" mum interrupted

"yeah. And besides, you two used to be bestfriends, all of you. Axel, Hazel and Liam. You guys were inseparable. You even used to poop together" dad said

well things change change dad...and people change too

°°°flash back°°°

I was riding on my pretty pink bicycle mommy got for me for my 7th birthday. She said im a big girl now and i dont need training wheels anymore

I was riding around my new neighbourhood looking for girls my age to play with.

I saw a boy wave at me and i let go of my bike with one hand and waved back. But i lost control and fell over with a loud thump.

"ouch!" i yelled in pain. Tears were threatening to come out as i observed my scrapped knee

"oh my are you okay!" the boy i was waving at asked. He had brown hair and light brown greyish eyes. He was wearing khaki shorts and a blue and white striped shirt.

"yeah" i lied

"you're not crying?" he asked shocked

"of course not. I'm a big girl now" i laughed

He then laughed too.

"lets get you cleaned up. My mum's a doctor. She'll know what to do" he said helping me up.

We walked to his house as he held my hands to help me walk. His hands are so soft.

"oh Axel, who's this?" a lady asked. She wore a purple flowy dress and she was barefoot.

"oh my name is Nicole" i said holding my hand out for her. Mum said its respectful to greet big people.

"aw arent you just adorable" she said shaking my hand. "how old are you?"