My bundle of White's

Chapter 1- "Who are you?"

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Slamming my head against the kitchen island after waking up too early and getting myself ready then walking down the stairs like a zombie.

I couldn't get this song out of my head, someone decided to go all Korean and play EXO Saturday night, it went from up beat songs to cooled down songs to up beat again. Which was pretty alright, I mean no one minded because they were mostly drunk or even passed out.

I groaned, this was not the day I'd been hoping would come sooner. I would've enjoyed having another Sunday, like why don't they just add one more day to the weekend it'll make everyone happier. Especially me.

Monday. Is. A. Shitty. Day
Wooohooo

That meant I would be having a wonderful day with hormonal teenagers, I mean could the boys just not undress girls with their eyes?

I was pinpointing everything I was doing for the day with a slam of my head, I'm pretty sure my forehead has a split on it- That was very dramatic.

Getting off the stool I grab a apple and scream a goodbye to no one in particular, it was only me and my dad living in this house. My mum lives in another town over and well my four brothers just roam their ass's around looking for girls? Maybe guys? I don't know. But they're on a business trip right now- Apparently.

I walked out of the house seeing a horribly beautiful neighbor. 

My best friend, It's a guy.. People would think cause we're best friends we'd have a strong friendship but nope, it's very awkward at the moment. 

That party the other night, I was totally hammered, I didn't realize me and him had sex which was something I regretted but I wouldn't tell him that.

He waved at me and gave me a huge smile which I didn't give in return. It was Monday and my mood is gonna be fucking with everyone today. 

He walked over at a snail like pace and greeted me with a hug and a "Hey Peyton, great party on Saturday right? want a ride?" I groaned loudly and grumbled "No, I'm okay I'll just walk." I faked a smile walking away from him "You look a bit tired Peyton, you sure?" I think my eye just twitched. Pey-un? What the shitballs is that, something else is that he's very much British it is so awesome that many people say my name wrong and it's not their fault but it is..

I turn back to face him then walk to the passenger side of his car and try to open his door, but the stupid thing wouldn't work, I heard it unlock followed by a chuckle. This asshole just chuckled at me. 

"I just brought this car the day before yesterday, it's the new mod-" I cut him off "I know this is a new car Kyle I seen it at the party, could you please just get us to school" I got in, shut the door and laid my head against the window. I shut my eyes not even bothering to hear his nonsense.

"Pey-un" I hadn't even opened my eyes and knew his face was just inches away from mine. 

"Move away Kyle" he sighed I'm pretty sure he wants me to just get out. 

"Peyton are you daydreaming? the bell rang so we're late and I need your fat ass out-" I cut him off again.

"Alright, alright just help me open the door" he chuckled a bit and helped me out then waited for me to get my shit.

He locked his car and walked straight to his first period 

"Thanks" 

I knew he couldn't hear me, he looked and was most likely pissed.. 

I walked in to my first period and then BAM!

I got a glare from Miss Weenier, she has a terrible name but it suits her because she is terrible "Get yourself ready for a detention after school Miss White" she said coldly which I gave a glare in return before getting in my usual seat at the back. 

I slumped down in my seat grabbing what I needed out of my bag then slammed it down on my desk making everyone's attention turn to me, I give an innocent smile and everyone smiled a fake smile back then put their attention back on Weenier 

"School sucks major ball sacks" I grumbled writing down what I had to. 

"School really does suck major ball sacks" someone said from my left or was it my right? Oh well

I just replied with a shrug not noticing the person next to me, I didn't care. It was a person, I hate people right now.

At the mention of hating people someone was poking my left side with a fucking pencil, I'm gonna punch this person in the face.

I turn and stop dead in my tracks, with my hand raised up and my mouth held open I didn't know what to do, I just looked dumbfounded at the most hideous boy I've ever seen. 

"Who are you?" He shrugged and I don't think he's hideous anymore, he has nice short black hair that was brushed back and beautiful sea blue eyes that I could get lost in he also has a major hottie body that I could tell from a mile away even with his clothes on, and his style is just the one that I like. He kept eye contact with me, this boy is challenging me with a staring competition? Oh I can't wait to win this one.