Me, the bad boy and highschool

What the actual fuck?!?!

Pg-13 Extensive language and inappropriate content.

Andrea's pov

"AHHHH OMG SHANNON !!! YOU HAVE A BOYFRIEND OH MY FUCKEN GOD I CANT BELIVE IT!!! WHAT'S HIS NAME" I scream at the top of my lung through my phone at my best friend Shannon.

"His name is Shane lane ." My best friend Shannon answer calmly.

"YOUR.DATING.SHANE.LANE .?!?!?" I scream slowly.

"Yes I am." Shannon answers like its no big deal

Now let me explain to you why Shane lane is such a shocking name to me. Shane lane is the the best football player in our school and just to add on to that he's super hot too. All the girls where in love with him in grade 8 he was perfect but I always knew he had a thing for Shannon because they were perfect for each other!!!

" I'm so happy for you baby!" I gush at her.

"I'm so happy too I really like him." She says smoothly.

"ANDREAAAAA COME HEREEEEE!!!!" My mom screams from downstairs.

That's great! But I got to go my moms calling downstairs. I'll call u back after?" I say sadly not being able to obsess some more.

" Awe okay you do your thing. But you can't call me later I have track. We can talk tomorrow okay baby?" She asks.

"Okay see ya love you" I say through the phone as I hang up.

" ANDREAAAA COME HERE NOW!!!" I hear my mom scream again.

I go down the stairs to see what's going on.

"ANDREA! ANDREA! ANDREA! Guess what???" My mom squeals like a teenage girl.

"Yeah what happened?" I ask looking confused.

"Come here" my mom says as she leads me to the window.

I give her a look and then I realize she's talking about new neighbours.

"Andrea they look like their from our community and they are also Catholic look there's a cross in their car!!!" My mom says happily.

I then realized that our neighbours were Indian and they were also Catholic that's why my mom said there were from "our community".

"Okay." I said looking bored but still looking out the window since I was curious to know what our neighbours looked like.

The first person I saw Stepping out of a silver Mercedes was a handsome Indian man walking out in a expensive suit it looked like it was from Armani. The second person I saw was just stepping out of the car she looked like a Spanish woman she was really beautiful. She was sporting a nice sleek black dress it looked like it was from Prada my mom had the same one. The dress was paired with black Louis Vuitton stilettos and a black Michel kore purse. Then I saw a cute little girl stepping out of the the car along with the Spanish woman she looked around 3-4 years old. She was wearing the cutest little frilly dress.

A few seconds later I saw a gorgeous red Ferrari drive up into the drive way of their house . I still looked bored , it wasn't a big change compared to my brothers yellow Lamborghini , my Dads black Mercedes and my Mom's white Lexus. But it was gorgeous none the less.

Once the car was neatly parked in the driveway I saw the most perfect 20-23 year old girl step out of the car. She looked around my brothers age ( he's 23). The only way I could describe her was perfect and I knew my brother would instantly like her. She was wearing a red bodycon dress with nude heels and a nude Kate spade purse with a gold chain that hung from her shoulder.

I really don't know who I was expecting next but it was definitely not this moody looking boy. Even though he was moody he was hot he looked like a fucken Greek god . He had the most perfect brown hair , it was tousled and it made him look even more sexy , he had the most gorgeous warm brown eyes and he had such beautiful olive skin. He was wearing dark blue straight cut jeans and a black tee shirt that adorned his muscles perfectly. I couldn't help but stare at him instantly his gaze locked onto mine . I broke the gaze so sharply it almost hurt. Ugh Andrea what are you doing staring at your next door neighbour . You know by the time school starts he'll probably be the most popular guy in school and you will be a freshman.

I take out my phone and call my brother. My mom gives me a look that says what are doing. I ignore her.

*ring* *ring* * ring*

"What do you want? Let me sleep!" My brother groans.

" Come downstairs... We have new neighbors and they have a daughter who's hot and looks your age" I say with a bored tone in my voice.

My brother  doesn't say anything he just hangs up and run down stairs. He's obviously shirtless hoping to show off his "perfect" body. Let me tell you a thing about my brother. My brother was super fat a year or 2 ago and he worked out super hard to get to where he is now and he loves showing it off. It actually wasn't just my brother who was fat a year or 2 ago it was my whole family including me and we all lost a lot of weight since then.

My brother walks closers to the window but before he can get there my mom starts yelling at him to put a shirt on he just ignores her and walks over to the window to see the girl I said was hot.

"Damn she's really fucken hot" my brother says.

I just walk away and I go into the kitchen I grab a apple and I head up stairs. Since its summer break I decide to re-read my favourite book on wattpad which I read every summer I started this tradition when I was in between the summer of 6th and 7th grade. I'm reading the bad boy , Cupid and me. I think this book is where I got my love of bad boys from.

I got upstairs and looked out of my window it was facing another one identically. It makes sense since both the houses are identical. It's kind of funny when you look at it. At first having my window face another didn't matter but now it was a problem.

Looking through my window into the other window.

Fuck oh fuck no ugh! It has to be him it has to be the Greek god couldn't it have been the older sister or the younger sister I wouldn't care it was one of them to be fucken honest but it has to be him. I walk away from the window and hop on my bed and just start reading to calm myself down. Guess my blinds are staying closed more often now.

*music**music**music**music*

ughhh!!! I internally scream

This dumbass dude is having a party and the music is too fucken loud !!! It's 12:00 at night and I really want to watch victorious cause I'm childish like that and because Beck is super fucking hot. I give up trying to watch my show and decide to go to sleep. At least the music he's playing is good it's wicked by future one of my personal favourite songs.

I change into my pajamas. They consist of a Black Nike bra and black Nike pros . Now that I'm comfy I get on my bed and pull the comforter over myself and with minutes I'm asleep .

I feel breathless what's going on am I dying?!?!
I open my eyes I feel someone's lips on mine. I look up to see who's passionately kissing me.

It's my fucken Greek god of a neighbour!!!

I still can't believe I'm not "awake" so I can kiss back of course I want to but let me play hard to get ;).  I quickly pull away and scream he swiftly puts him hand on my mouth to stop my scream. Before I can even register what just happened he quickly runs to the window and jumps out of my window and into his own.

WHAT.THE.ACTUAL.FUCK?!?!