Chapter 1

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Ashley's POV:

(beep, beep, beep)
I turn off my alarm and grab my phone its currently 6:50 and school doesn't start till 8:35 so I had some time.

I got out of bed and started to get ready. I walked to the bathroom and brushed my teeth. Then I pulled my long dirty blonde hair into a ponytail so I could wash my face. After that I had a lot of extra time to spare so I decided to straighten my hair for the day. Next I did my makeup. Its pretty simple my sister is a cosmetologist so she teaches me how to do my makeup the right way so it dosent look cakey so everyday now I do a simple smokey eye along with all my face makeup. It sounds like a lot but its not. For my outfit I picked out a pair of ripped black skinny jeans, With a "Peirce The Veil" shirt that had some holes in it, and last I put on my black high top converse. I looked in the mirror and felt like a bad ass. I then grabbed my backpack and I was out the door.

I enjoy walking to school everyday. I love the weather here in Jersey. The fresh air its just perfect.
Right as I entered school I got whistle's from all the guys and claps too. It felt good. As soon as I found my friends I ran up to them tackling them in a hug. As I was hugging my friend Tris I saw 2 new faces that were hot af. They were tall, muscular, tan, and their smiles made them 100% hotter. They must be twins because there faces look really similar. You can tell a difference from their hair though. One of them has dark brown hair with gold highlights, and the other one just has messy dark brown hair but still. Fuck.
"Ashley?" Tris said. I was probably admiring them for a good 5 minutes. "Yeah?" I said with some adittude because she messed up my moment looking at the them. "The bell rang and its time to go to class!". "whatever" I said and walk away giving Tris the goodbye wave.

Class began about 10 minutes ago but I don't follow rules. People like to call me a trouble maker but I could care less. My grades are always C's and D's. And I have gotten almost 11 referrals but I don't give a shit.
I walked into class with a "whatever" look on my face until I noticed that one of the twins was in my class. I gave him a smirk as we made direct eye contact. "Miss Watson, you are late again, and I'm being brave to ask why?!" Mr. Stewart said with a stern voice. "I got lost" I said as I rolled my eyes and walked to sit next to that twin. Everyone in class laughed and so did the twin next to me. "WATSON IF YOU ARE LATE AGAIN YOU WILL GET A DETENTION AM I CLEAR!!" Mr. Stewart said extremely angry. "Yep" I said back popping out the "P" at the end. Everyone looked down a giggled a little bit before class begined.
At the end of class I saw the twin kid packing up so I decided to make a move. "Hey!" I said with a smirk. "Hey! You must be the famous Ashley Watson!" He said with a smile. Man this kid is freaking hot. "Yep that's me, and you must be....?" "Grayson" he said with a bigger smile. "grayson" I said quietly to myself.
"Well see you around gray" I said with a smile and a wink. "Bye!" I heard as I walked out of class.

Soon came lunch and I decided to go sit with Grayson. "Hey!" I say as I sit at their table."Hey! Ashley this is Ethan my twin brother!" Grayson said. I smiled and gave Ethan a high five because why not. Today was Friday so I decided to invite them to the school party. "Hey are you busy tonight?" I ask them. "Nope why?" Ethan asks. "Every Friday there is a party that everyone goes to so do you guys wanna go?" I ask with a smirk. "Yes" Grayson says with a smirk back. We exchange numbers and go back to class.

The school day ended and Grayson and me are supposed to meet up because I'm taking him to my house after school.
I see gray walking my way with a smirk. I felt different around him I wasn't sure how I was supposed to do what I always do. Invite him to the friday party get him drunk and myself drunk too, take his money, have sex, and dump the guy. But Grayson's different I never felt this way before. Its like I want to keep a relationship with him, but to be honest I don't even know him.

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