Heeeeey I'm going to start the story now and I'm sooooooo sorry if it's bad and if you like just comment what I could improve
TTYL
XoXo Emily
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Heart beats fast,
Colours and promises,
All of my doubt,
Suddenly goes away somehow,
One step clo.......
I whipped out my earphones as I heard my name being called from down stairs.
"What?" I said, shouting out of my bedroom door.
"Jess! Breakfasts ready!" Mom shouted once again, pausing my music on my crappy iPhone, I stuffed all my books and junk into my school bag (along with my phone) tidying up after the morning studying I was doing.
As I ran down stairs I looked at my reflection in the large mirror Mom brought a few years back, I looked a mess with my backpack slung over my shoulder, my dirty blonde messy, untamed hair in its usual double French braid, no make-up, and I wasn't even pretty, although my Mom would say otherwise.
As I walked into the kitchen I noticed Mom at the counter squirting syrup onto the mouth watering pancakes, which I had most of the time for breakfast as it was one of the few things I ate in the morning.
Slowly making my way to the counter Mom's at to get my breakfast, I go up to her and hug her saying "morning Mom" and that's when I noticed that her eyes where red and puffy,
"It's going to be ok" I then said, soothingly, I knew she was crying because of Dad again and I couldn't blame her, it was only last week she caught him in bed with another woman.
As I looked at the clock on the wall by the stove, I notice that I was going to miss the bus if I didn't leave now, eating my pancakes at a record speed, I grabbed my battered old converse and quickly put them on before leaving the house. As I opened the door I noticed the bus was parked outside, I quickly ran to the door of the creaky yellow bus, the same bus which I've been getting since 2nd grade. As the door opened I got on and sat on the first seat I could see free.
Once I got to school I walked to period one, English literature, my favourite lesson as none of the stuck up popular kids where In there, so i could work in peace without getting bullied. Sadly, the period ended to quickly, and as I was gathering my stuff, I overheard two girls gossiping about the new boy. But, not wanting to be rude, I got up and went to graphics.
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Ding Ding Ding the bell signalling lunch sounded, that meant having to go into the cafeteria, the noisy filthy cafeteria, possibly the worst thing about this whole school. 'Great' I thought to myself miserably, before opening the door to hell.
As I walked in, nobody looked at me, as usual considering, I have no friends. Walking over to the cafeteria line, I grabbed an apple and a bottle of water. I then got in the line and waited to pay. After paying I started to dart towards the entrance to the cafeteria.
Just as I was about to escape I tripped over something, or should I say someone. Someone I did not want to see, Georgina Woods, the princess of this whole school, every boy wanted to date her and every girl wanted to be her. Every girl but me that is.
As I slowly got up from the ground I turned and faced Georgina, she was the definition of perfect; she had the perfect straight blonde hair, the perfect teeth, the perfect face, the perfect body. But there was one thing that wasn't perfect and that was her personality. "Do you want to take a picture? It'll last longer" she says venomously.
"Sorry" I mumble, my heart beating faster every second. "Yeah, you should be" and then with a swish of her hair she walks off and goes to sit on her boyfriend Jared's lap .aka. The schools most popular jock.
As I run of tears start to spill, my whole body trembling. I was almost at my locker, when I bumped into someone, falling on my but. 'Shit that hurt' I think, slowly getting annoyed at whoever caused me to fall over.
"I'm so sorry" the person who knocked me over says. Looking up I see the most gorgeous guy I have ever met, his black hair and perfected bed head look falling in his eyes, his chiselled jaw, deep blue ocean eyes and full pink lips. He wears black pants and black converse, a deep navy t-shirt and to finish up the look a leather jacket.
He must be the new boy.
Then his face turned from concerned, to a smug smile. I start to blush as realisation dawns on me, I have been checking him out, and he knew it. "I'm Logan Stone" he says with a wink
"And you are?" He asks helping me get to my feet "uhm, m-my name is Jessica Moore" I say quietly. "Nice to meet you Jessica Moore"
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Hi, I hope you enjoyed my first chapter of THE DAY I MET THE BAD BOY, comment if you would like to write the next chapter (considering what's the point of writing any more if no body reads it ya know, but anyway....)
I hope I get to write you guys another story!!!!!
TTYL
XoXo Emily
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Falling For The Bad Boy
Teen FictionJessica Moore was just your usual unpopular geek who had no friends and no love life. But that was all going to change when the bad boy Logan Stone comes barging into her life at full force, and suddenly she has new friends and a new feeling starts...
