Highschool (On Hold)

1: A..not so bad day ?

Hey guys! New story! Very excited to be writing something new. I just wanted to say, that I hope that all of you will be very helpful with feedback, good or bad. I don't mind either way. I really hope you all enjoy, Highschool.

Julias POV

I stretched my arms as I woke up. I really didnt want to leave my cozy, warm bed, it was too comfortable for my own good and that was becoming a problem.

"Julia!" My Mom yelled from downstairs.

I rolled my eyes as I climbed out of bed. 'My first day of the twelfth grade yay!' I thought to myself sarcastically. More time to listen to plastic barbies bitch about how they went from a size zero to a size two becuase they had a smoothie. My heart bleeds for the poor things, not. Theres also more time to get caught in drama, pep rallies and over-talked about school dances. You would think that would be every highschool girl's dream, right? No, your wrong. Well it's definatley not mine. I'd rather curl up with a good book and watch movies with my closest friends.

Once I pulled myself out of bed, I sluggishly, made my way towards the bathroom, to brush my teeth and hair. After swiping on some mascara and eyeliner I made my way to my closet to pick out what I was going to wear. I pulled out dark-blue jean daisy duke shorts, one of my old band t-shirts that was showing just a little middriff and last, but definatley not least, my pride and joy. My red converse sneakers.

I walked downstairs to see my Mom passed out on the couch again with a half-empty bottle of pure vodka hanging out of her hand. I rolled my eyes. Ever since Dad bailed on us and left Mom for his Mistress, she's taken up drinking as a hobby and daily passtime.

I tiptoed by her, praying that I wouldnt wake her up, grabbed one of the oranges of the kitchen counter and made my way outside. I got in my car and drove towards Hayley's house to pick her up. The second I pulled up, she bounded out the door, with a slightly pissed off look on her face. She was wearing dark-blue, faded, skinny jeans, a black top and Vans. The black really off-set her beatiful blonde waves. Her hair was amazing, unlike my straight brown hair. I was average, she was incredible.

"What the hell Jules!" She exclaimed, pushing me slightly, while jumping in the car. "Your going to make us freaking late and for the first day of grade twelve!" I nodded along, pretending like I was listening to her rant when I was really thinking about what I was going to say to Blaze if I saw him at school today. "Jules? Jules!" She pushed me, making me lose control of the car for a slight second.

"Hayley! You could have made me get into an accident!" I yelled. She rolled her eyes.

"I wouldnt have had to push you if you were paying attention, so technically if you crashed, it would have been your fault!" She said cheerily. I moaned. "Besides, nothings ever my fault." She teased. "Thats your department."

As we pulled into the schools carpark, I got out of the car awkwardly, trying to balance all of my bags and books. I dropped one of my textbooks and cussed.

"Language ladies." Marcie Hiltman chastaied. I shot her an icey stare and she retreated quickly.

"That chick really gets under my skin, will all of her 'Im so much better than everyone' act. It's really begining to piss me off." I muttered. Hayley just laught at me, pulling me towards the big double doors of the school.

"I know, but we really have to get to class." She giggled.

"Teachers pet." I whispered. Aparently I didnt whisper low enough because she slapped me on the arm.

"Am not!"

"Ok, whatever helps you sleep at night." I said.

"A bed." She replied cockily. Why didnt I see that coming?

When classed started I couldnt help but notice a lot of the girls were sending me death glares, the reason is unknown to me. I looked around and caught, Brandon Young staring right at me. I rolled my eyes. Biggest jerk in school and he's probably trying ot firgure out how to publically embarass me. Whoodeedoo. I finished my first three periods and rushed to lunch to see Hayley and Gram. Gram was one of our best guy friends, he was a total nerd and we loved that about him.

I grabbed a seat after getting my lunch and waited impatiently for one of them to show, so I wouldnt look stupid sitting all by my lonesome. Someone touched my shoulder, guessing it was either Gram or Hayley I turned around to give them a piece of my mind when I realized who it was. Brandon Young, yay! How could my life get any more exciting, I commented to myself sarcastically.

"Hey." He smirked. I rolled my eyes.

"Is there something you want, or are you deliberatly taking up my view of the doors?" I asked him. He chuckled. Wow this guy thinks Im joking? Oh well he better get out of my way before-

"Hey is this seat taken?" A husky voice asked. I looked over to my right, to see the most gorgeous male specimen I had ever seen in my whole damn life; Blaze Vanner. I nodded, words caught in my throught and he sat down next to me. I looked over to Brandon and his eyes were glazing over in rage!

"Excuse me dude," he started, "but you rudly inturupted my conversation with this girl here, so if you dont mind?" He asked motioning his hands for Blaze to leave.

"Actually I do mind and her name isnt girl, its Julia, so get your facts straight pal." He sneered. I almost laughed.

"Do you know who your talking to?" Brandon fumed.

"Yeah, Im talking to an egotistacal douchebag, who only cares about getting laid and seeing who's girls chest exceeds your expectations of a Dcup?" This time I laughed. "Did I miss anything you wanted me to add?" He asked. By now Brandon looked like he was going to try and hit Blaze, but a couple of his buddies hauled him back to the "cool" table. I looked over at Blaze and smiled.

"Thank you." I said.

"No problem. I was doing it in the name of chivalry!" He exclaimed, raising his spoon in the air. I laughed.

"Your really funny." I choked out between laughs. He grinned.

"Thanks, anything to help a beautiful girl." A huge blush captured my heatures and I had to turn my head to keep from showing my embarassment.

Hayley and Gram never showed for lunch and I spent the whole time talking to Blaze about poetry, books and bands. It was cool, we both loved the same bands, authors and poets! Blaze asked if I wanted to come hang out with him at this poetry bar thing and I told him I would love to.

Later I found out Hayley stayed behind to help the teacher (see! teachers pet..) and Gram was stuck in detention.

For the crappy way this day started out, I expected it to end so much worse, but in fact, this was going to be the start of an amazing school year, I just know it!

A/N: Sorry guys this chapter isnt edited! my apologies >.<

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