Dirty Mouth

Chapter 1

- Annabelle Maxfield -

My name is Anna, short for Annabelle; most people would call me Anna, except for my parents, especially when they're mad. I'm a student from Kendridge High School. I have passion for fashion and I like having sleepovers. I have a wonderful boyfriend, Max; we've been dating for a year and a half now. And now I'm about to suffer an hour in Mr Anderson's math class...

I turned around just to see Max's amused face staring back at me. I rested my chin on my forearm and tilted my head as I admired him. His brown hair was ruffled and pushed to the back and his beautiful blue eyes staring right back at mine. He leant in closer and rested his chin on his right palm, the other hand holding a pen (Oh and yes he’s a lefty, I’m so jealous). He was about to say something but was cut off by Mr Anderson.

“Is there anything the two of you would like to share to the whole class? No? Then turn around Ms Maxfield.” I grunted and slumped on my chair.

Well this is going to be a long day. Well I might as well catch up with my sleep.

- Marcel Styles –

And there she was. Annabelle Maxfield, the girl of my dreams. She had turned around and I got the full view her face. Her emerald green eyes were shining brightly. Her blonde locks were cascading  down her shoulders and her fringe was pinned up, clearing her flawless face. And her smile is just... just... she’s so perfect.

Calum looked at me and then, with his face beside mine, he looked at the direction of where I was looking at.

“Nah, never gonna happen.” He laughed as he sat at the desk next to mine.

“What?” I frowned as I looked at him.

“You and that chick and besides, she has a boyfriend.”

“I know…” I sighed and started flipping through the pages of my textbook. My table was in a mess, I had my stationeries out of my pencil case and stacks of textbooks. Being the neat freak that I am, I decided to clear my table before Mr Anderson officially starts his lesson. I was about to reach down for my bag when someone tripped over it.

“Oh my god! Oh my god!” A brunette in a light pink top and a tutu (Yes you can practically say that she looks like a walking cotton candy) fell flat on the floor. The whole class burst out laughing except for Calum who gave me the ‘uh-oh face’. Two other girls and Annabelle came to her and helped her up. The two girls looked at her hand in disbelief and shrieked.

“Eeek! Monica! You broke a nail!!” followed by her own shriek. Annabelle was behind them struggling to hold in her laughter. She looked so cute as she bit her nails. My thoughts were interrupted by a very angry Monica.

“You! You are so gonna get it-“she was cut off by Mr Anderson. 

“I’m pretty sure Marcel meant no harm-“

“But he-“

“But but but. No buts. Go back to your seats now.” He pointed to the empty seats in front. She gave me a glare just as she sat down. I’ve just earned myself a whole lot of trouble, great.

- Annabelle Maxfield –

The bell snapped me out of my thoughts. Everyone rushed to the door as my clique joined in the crowd with Monica rambling about her broken nail. Honestly, I was about to laugh my arse off when she fell flat, you should’ve seen her face! And I swear I saw Britney and Allison restraining from smiling.

Now I was shoving everything under my desk so that I would be able to catch up with them. I looked up at the doorway and saw Max leaning his shoulder over to the side of the doorway with one hand holding the sling to his bag. He forced a smile when he noticed me walking towards the door. He has been acting so strangely these days. He put his arm over my shoulder as I leant in my head to his chest. I made a 'pit-stop' by my locker to keep some things before making our way back to the cafeteria. I held on to his arms and started talking until I got cut off…

“So I was hoping that you wou-“

“ANNA? ANNA! THERE YOU ARE!” Britney shouted from the other end of the hallway.

“What is it?”

“IT’S MON- Ugh Anna! Those heels so don’t go well with that dress. Anyway, where was I- OH SOME BITCH SPILLED CHEESE ALL OVER MONICA AND SHE TOTALLY INSULTED US! AND SHE SAID THAT YOU’RE A SLUT WHO DOESN’T KNOW-“

I rolled my eyes at the part where she commented about my heels but this bitch she's talking about  has gotten my attention. I let go of Max’s arm and walked towards Britney. The ’click clack’ of my heels echoed and I added one last thing to finish my sentence before turning in the corner.

“So, movie night. Later. My house. You bring the snacks I’ll choose the movie.”

“Sure.” I was admiring his smile until I started seeing more lockers as Britney dragged me. After a few turns around the hallway we finally saw the doors to the cafeteria. The sounds of girls screaming, cheering and jeering added together caused it possible to be heard even from outside. Whoever this bitch is, she’s so gonna get it from me. We ran towards the door and swung it open.

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A/N: Thun thun thun~ :) So who is this 'bitch' Anna's talking about? Yay!! The MV for Story Of My Life is going to be realeased anytime now!! Get ready to drown in a pool full of feels...

xoxo Luft