The Bad Boy Changed My Life

The meeting~ Chapter 1

Taking a deep breath as I place my first step into my new highschool.

Pelentino High.

Normally I wasn't the new girl or anything, but the for the first time i was, which kinda felt weird and exciting. My mum got a new job in the city, so we had to move closer to her work in New York. I left everything behind, my friends, school and my boyfriend.

Sighing, I walked around the school and observed the many aspects of the school. Hm a water fountain? Posh. I leaned in for a better view until I heard someone on the speakers making an announcment. I startle and accidently get pushed by a freshman and collapse on the concrete ground, face firts. First day and I already trip over?

Nice going Amber.

I sigh deeply in frustration and crouch down and start to pick up my belongings until a rough but smooth hand comes and helps me pick up my books.

"Hey." A deep, mysterious and might i add sexy voice said.

I gulp and look up into his gorgeous light chestnut brown eyes. He looks amazing.

"Uh...Uh....Hey!" I replied frantically.

" I saw you trip just then, Thought it would've been nice to help you out." He smiled.

Oh my fucking god. Great first impression, I tripped in front of a hot guy! Fuck My life. I want this day to be over already. Please help me Lord.

" Ahahah.. Yeah.. Well I should get to class now." I stutter as i turn around and walk to the other direction.

"Hey! I didn't catch your name!" He shouts across the school which startles a few people. They turn around and stare in my direction and give eachother a quick glance in confusion. 

" It's Amber!" I say as he nods his head and chuckles.

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" Good morning class. I'd like you to welcome Amber Valentino into our class. She transferred here from Ohio and i'd like you to make her feel welcome into this school. Amber, please, take a seat" Mr Hopkins says as he gestures me into a seat infront of a gorgeous brunette.

First period was World History, one of my least favourite subjects. I didn't know why i took it, but i just did, maybe for my SAT? I had no clue.

"Class, copy down the notes i have written on the board just then. Feel free to talk"

I take my time to write down these notes because i really wouldn't have anyone to talk to afterwards. Suddenly i felt a soft tap on my left shoulder.

" Hey, my names Chloe. It's Amber, right?" Chloe aka the Gorgeous brunette asks.

I guess i do have someone to talk to now.

"Yeah it is." I smile wondering how she knows my name. Weird..

" Well, everyone has been talking about you. Apparently you were talking to the quarterback of our school? Connor Milano?" She whispered and giggled.

Did I? I don't really remember talking to a quarterba---

Wait..

Chestnut eyes boy?

" Oh... Well I think  I did? I didn't really know who he was so.." I reply nervously. Was he quarterback? That means he's the--

" He's the most popular guy in school, duh! You were so lucky to talk to him today." Most popular guy in school. Gulp.

" I wouldn't consider myself lucky haha. Maybe he was just being nice." I smiled and politely nodded my head. Was i lucky? No No No, I wasn't, Amber don't get your hopes up.

" He doesn't just talk to anyone, you know that right Amber? But oh well, maybe he was just being nice." She sighed.

" Yea-" 

*Briinnnnnnnnnngggggggg*

" Anyways, I'll see you at lunch, i sit near the basketball courts." She politely smiled and waved as she walked away. 

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He was just trying to be nice. He was just trying to be nice. He was just trying to be nice.

All of last period, I tried to convince myself that he was most definetly, just being nice. But there's this little part in me that wishes that he wasn't just being nice. 

I walked slowly to my locker, counting and looking at every step i had made,

1..2...3..4..5..

Suddenly, i walked into something hard. Very hard. I felt light headed and started to rub my eyes to clear my vision. I look up to a very very very chiseled jaw. My vision finally clears up and i finally see who it is.

" Oh nice to see you again Amber, clumsy as before" He chuckled under his hot breath. 

Clumsy? Clumsy?! CLUMSY?! I am most certainly not clumsy. 

" Um excuse me? I am not clumsy." I proudly exclaimed. How dare he call me clumsy. Pft clumsy.

" Says the one who tripped over this morning, clumsy" He smirked.

WOW how dare he! I do not care if he is quarter back, or the most popular guy in school, or the hottest guy i have seen, he is a jerk!

" Well.. Whatever. I am not having this conversation with you, Corey or whatever your name is." I spat out. I see his eyes start to slightly enlargen.

There is a few things about me that my mum has told me. One I have a bad temper. Two i wasn't afraid to stand up for myself. And three, I hate being called names. Especially clumsy, which my dad used to call me. And i absolutely hate him for that.

" My friends call me Connor." He said softly.

" But you can call me tonight." He smirked and sent a wink to me.

Ugh, he is so up himself.

I rolled my eyes and started to walk away from him. 

What a Jerk.

AUTHORS NOTE:

Yeah im sorry if its shit, im not that good at writing! im not expecting any reads though so AHAH.

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