The Bad Boys Little Tomboy

Chapter 1

Quote:
"There will always be a reason why you meet people. Either you need to change your life, or you're the one that'll change theirs."

Chapter 1
Andrea's pov

"Wake up!" rang the annoying yet refreshing sound of my brother.

"What the hell was that for?" I scream at him for drenching me in water.

"Wake the fuck up!" He yells. "It's nearly first period." Jake informs me.

Suddenly my alarm click behind to buzz until I realise that I hadn't set my alarm clock properly.

As well as shutting my alarm clock I also push Jake out the way. I stretch and hop out of my untidy bed ready for another day of hell. What? It's quite normal to hate high school.

Usually I would just bunk but knowing my mother, she would drag me to school.

I looked at my wardrobe and picked some blue jeans with a Nike sports bra and a matching Nike t-shirt paired with some converses.

I didn't really care how I looked which was I normally dressed like a drunk hobo. I wasn't like one of those really skinny, dieting kind of girls. I was the kind that would probably increase world hunger rather than stopping it.

Taking a quick glance at the clock as I  walk downstairs I realise that I took way too long getting dressed and that it was currently 07:45 which meant that if I start going now I might just be able to make it on time.

Although I contemplated whether I should just take my time, I made the decision to actually grace Dean Briggs with my magnificent prescence.

You see Dean Briggs and I had an eventful history. It normally ended up with me always getting my way because he knows I'm too much to handle.

Pulling myself from my thoughts, I dashed to the kitchen quickly grabbing something not even acknowledging what food source I was clutching in the palm of my hand.

What? I have to eat something.

I grabbed my keys and my jacket and made my way to school on my skateboard.

I had my drivers license, though I didn't really have my own car. Everybody seems to have this idea that once you know how to drive, you have a car. Let me tell you this much, it's not true which is why I skate to school. Not everybody has a dad to by them a brand new sports car.

Within seven minutes I was at school and I still hadn't eaten anything yet. With a couple minutes remaining, I grab the food that I had brought with me then realising it was a can of soda.

Urggghh...I really wanted some carbs.

Regardless, I opened the can and before I had the chance to consume it's contents, the school bell rang.

I began to meander through the herd of sweaty students to get to registration until abruptly out of nowhere, me being my clumsy self had spilled the entire can of my untouched soda on someone and by someone I meant the one and only Zach Cowen.

Zach was the typical Bad boy of our school. He had slept with nearly every single girl in this school, each thinking that would be the one to tame him. Him and his best friend Ethan rule the school. They were like God's to most of the female population in our school, and even a few guys.

He was cocky, egotistical and arrogant. Although he had hit on nearly every single girl in this school, he hasn't approached me once. Not that I'm complaining, trust me I'm thankful that he hasn't.

I have to admit he was hot but he just wasn't a gentleman. He used girls countless number of times. How the girls keep falling for him? I have no idea.