The Bad... Girl? (Work in progress)

Chapter 1- Parking Spot

Carter-POV

I woke up that morning to my step-mother -EW- stumbling into my room drunk and half asleep. She flipped the light switch and I was scarred for life. There she was, standing in a hot pink lingerie set, Tequila Rose bottle in hand. I instantly rolled over to face my wall and grabbed my phone from under my pillow and called my dads phone. After a few rings he picked up.

"Hello?" He said in a groggy voice.

"She's in here again I think she's looking for you." I explained.

"Ok I'm on it." He stated and the line went dead. I heard some shuffling behind me and I turned around to see her going through my papers on the desk across the room.

"HEY!" I yelled jumping up out of bed and scaring the living day lights outta her.she ran out the door.

"OOFT!" Is all that was heard as she had ran into my dad as he was coming down the hallway.i peeked my head out the doorway and he had already had her halfway back to their room down the hall. He turned his head and looked at me apologetically.

"Try to get back to bed son."

I nodded and looked at my alarm clock on my bedside table.

3:26 a.m.

Great,I have to be up for school at 5 and now I'm fully awake, I guess I ain't going back to bed now. So I grabbed my phone, laid down and scrolled through all of my so so media accounts. Instagram, Facebook, Twitter, Tumblr, Wattpad and and watched a few videos on YouTube. Finally it was 4:53 a.m. So I got up and went to get a shower. I turned the bathroom door handle only to find it locked.

"Hey I'm taking a shīt!" I hear Zack, my brother, yell from inside. I chuckle and roll my eyes and head downstairs to go make some breakfast. I think I want French toast, I open the bread box to find nothing. Awesome. I look in the snack cabinet and find brown sugar and cinnamon pop-tarts. My favorite. I sit down to eat as I stare out the window into darkness. I get lost thinking about soccer try-outs next week and I didn't even notice my brother walk in and steal half my pop-tarts until he spoke up.
"Bathroom is open."
I nod and grab my clothes on my way to the shower
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After my shower it's about 5:18 soo go to my room, grabbed my bag and keys and went downstairs to get my sneakers. "Bye dad!" Zack and I yelled in unison. Zack looked at my and punch my shoulder.

"Blackout!" He says as he smirks and jumps in the passenger seat of my grey Chevy Silverado. -gosh I love this truck- I jump in and head of to Henderson high school. As we pulled into the schools parking lot, my parking spot was swarmed with cheerleaders and lot of buff guys. Confused, I got out to see what was going on and what do I find?
Nikki McCartney. On her navy blue Harley Davidson. She took her helmet off an d looked behind her at my truck and then look at me.

"Sorry" she said mockingly and shrugged her shoulder. I jumped back in the truck and Zack gave me a confused look I shook my head and pulled into extra parking looking down at my watch I realized I only had 4 minutes to go inside, go to my locker, and then go to class on the other end of the building, which usually took about 10 minutes on a normal day. And this was far from a normal day, I can tell already. I started to walk towards my locker and as soon at I stopped in front of my locker, the bell rang. The number of stares I received as I whacked into Chemistry- approximately 7 minutes late- was unbearable. I kept my gaze down trying to avoid all the snickers and stares. I kept my head bowed in classes until lunch. On my way to my table I passed Nikki pretty much inhaling her boyfriend's-Tyler King (school player/badboy)- face. Ew. When I finally reach my table, I sit down and start to eat when I notice everyone is staring at me with a... Surprised look? Hmmm ok... I turn my head to the left to look at my best friend/only friend, Bryan, and look at him with a questioning look. In mresponse he shrugs his shoulders and shakes his head in my confusion. I finish eating and as I turn around from throwing my trash away, I feel a tap on my shoulder. I glance to the side and see Nikki standing there, I start to walk away but she stops me.

"Again, I say sorry." She said like she was being forced to. I shrugged, "it's fine I guess." I said trying to walk away again.

"Call me tonight." She says handing me a little slip of paper and no one seemed to notice. "I think about it." I said.

"Ok, but I'm buying the spot off of you. For...." She scratched her chin, thinking. "100 grand?"

"What your crazy?!... I mean sure but your sick." She grabs her heart and gasps.
"I am not! I'm just sickly rich." She said winking at me while turning to walk away. I watched her until she turned the corner. She was...hot?

Wait what? What's going on with me?