I dare you to kiss me

<Chapter 1>

I wanted to get to bed relatively early tonight. Tomorrow was Tuesday, also my first day as a junior in high school. I go to Middle Easy High, easily know for its trouble makers. I'm definitely not one of them though; I'm more of a nerd. Well, I don't know. I don't absolutely love reading or anything. I guess I'd just be known as a no one. It's around 12 o'clock so I should probably get to bed. I'm not too worried about picking out my clothes for school the day before like most girls my age do. I don't think anyone cares about what I wear. No one notices me at school. I pull out my phone and look at my notifications. Oh. I have none. Like usual. I set my alarm for tomorrow morning and climb into bed, pulling my warm covers over me. "Sweet dreams Lydia." I mumble to myself, before falling asleep.
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I wake up to my alarm beeping nonstop. Ugh, I definitely didn't want summer to end. It was a straight three months without having to deal with the person I hate the most. Evan Starling.
Evan is one of the "Bad boys" at my school. When we were little, my mom worked with his mom, so we hung out some. As we got older, things started, um, happening. When I was about 11, that was the first time he called me a bitch. He was 12 so he thought since he's a year older than me, he's the boss. Ever since then, it's been physical. Last year, in school, I tried to avoid him as much as I could because whenever I saw him when no one was around, he would put me though hell.

I got up and put on some shorts and and shirt where the sleeves go to about my elbows. I know your probably thinking "it's still summer Lydia why would you wear long sleeves?" but I'm just naturally cold ok. I slide on my black converses. I put my hair up into a bun and put on some concealer to cover up my dark circles under my eyes. I don't get much sleep so that kinda hides it. I put on some eyeliner and mascara. Then I grab my bag and keys and head downstairs to get a little something to eat. Both my parents are already at work so I'm pretty much on my own about making breakfast. I get out a bottle of water to just drink in the car and grab a protein bar. I head off to school while eating my breakfast and sipping on my water.

I walk into school, looking at the floor, trying to not make eye contact with anyone. I get to my locker and put in my binders and books so I don't have to carry them around all day. I close my locker to turn and see all of the girls staring at them. The "bad boys" of the school. I see Evan Starling walking in the middle, with Sam Scott beside him, and on the other side, is Chris Tyler, with his arm around some blonde girl. They walk down the hall, every girl wanting them, and every guy wanting to be them. I seriously don't get what everyone loves about them. If people knew the Evan that I know, the wouldn't love him so much.

I get out my schedule and look to see what my first class is. English. Great, my worst subject.

I walk to my English class, head down like usual, when I run into someone and drop my book. "O-oh I'm sorry." I say, before looking up, and meeting the cold, blue eyes of Evan Starling. "Watch where your walking, little twig!" He says, before the girls around him laugh, and give me looks. I bend down to get my book, and try to ignore what just happened, walking to class. I get in the class and sit in the front seat, near the side of the room, to avoid the "popular" girls and guys, who usually sit near the back. I lay my bag on the floor, next to my desk. I pull out my notebook and lay in on my desk. I hear the bell ring. The teacher, Mr. Thomason, starts to call out attendance. He calls out my name and I mumble a "here". Someone knocks on the classroom door. I glance up to see Sam Scott walking in, winking to Alexis Taylor (some preppy cheerleader that for some reason guys love). "Glad to see you made it to class, Mister Scott." Mr. Thomason says, while pointing to the seat next to me. "Why don't you take a seat there." Sam frowns. I look down to my notebook to avoid eye contact. Mr. Thomason just starts talking about what he expects from us in class, blah blah blah, all that basic first day stuff. The bell rang and everyone rushes out of class.

I get home from school that day, pretty tired. I unlock the door, and start to do my chores. I wash the dishes, sweep the kitchen, vacuum all of the rooms. All that stuff. I heat up some left overs from last night and eat them for dinner. My parents don't get back from work unlit about 12 so I'm usually asleep when they get home. I finish eating my dinner, then shower, and by then it's already 11pm. So I go to sleep.
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I hope you guys enjoyed! Sorry that the first chapter is kinda slow but it'll get better!

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