Dos ♕

11 1 0
                                        

Dakota+
My alarm clock is going off. Yay! My first day at a school I've never even seen before!! As you can tell folks, I'm a very sarcastic person. I get out of my comfy warm bed, the cold air hits me. I get my white crop top long sleeve, black jacket, blue jeans, and black adidas. I take my shower, get dressed, straighten my hair, put my pink matte lipgloss, and put my diamond earrings on.

 I take my shower, get dressed, straighten my hair, put my pink matte lipgloss, and put my diamond earrings on

Oops! This image does not follow our content guidelines. To continue publishing, please remove it or upload a different image.

I walk downstairs. "Morning guys!" I beam. My mom looks over to me. I smile. "Good morning Dakota!" She smiled. "Good morning." My dad says reading the newspaper. I go to the toaster and make myself toast, as the bread is toasting I grab butter out of the fridge. The toast pops out and I catch it on a plate. I butter it up. "I'm gonna practice softball after school, ok?" I ask with my mouth full of delicious warm toast. "What?" My mom asked with a confused face. "Don't speak with your mouth full." My dad informs. I finish chewing my toast and swallow it. "I was wondering if i could go practice my softball, it's been awhile." I say looking down. "That's perfect, sweetheart." My mom says. I smile, "Thanks mom!" I say. I run upstairs, grab my softball bag, my softball practicing clothes, and my phone off my charger. I run back downstairs with all my stuff in my arms. "Come on, honey. I'll help you load your stuff into your car." My mom laughs lightly. I smile and give her my softball practicing clothes and backpack off my back. She walks me to my car in the driveway. I put my softball bag in the back seat and my practicing clothes in the front seat along with my clothes. I jump into my Jeep and start my car. I wave to my mom and back out of the driveway. I sing along to the radio. I follow the directions off my phone. After a few minutes of driving I park in the parking lot and get weird looks, as if they were trying to find out who I was by one look. I walk out leaving my practicing clothes and softball bag in the car and grab my backpack. I lock my car walking into a long hall full of people. I smile because I was the center of attention walking down the hall. I walk up to this curvy short pretty brunette. "Excuse me!" I say. She smiles, "yes?" She asks nicely. "Can you show me to the office or give me directions?" I ask nervously. "Oh! Of course!" She says starting to walk. I follow her. "I'm Jessica, a senior." She smiles. "I'm Dakota, also a senior!" I smile. "Here we are!" She smiles. "Thank you so much." I smile. "Anytime, if you see me anytime don't be afraid to say hi." She smiled walking away. I walking into the office. "Name?" The lady at the desk asked already about to print my paper up. "Dakota Maloley." I smile. Her eyebrows go up. She huffs and prints my schedule. It's like she knew something I didn't, weird. After handing me a paper she gave me my lock. I walked out lost. This is so weird, being somewhere not knowing anything. I start walking until I feel a tap on my shoulder. I look back, "Yes?" I ask with a smile. "Hi, I'm Madison. Madison beer." She smiled. "Hi Madison, I'm Dakota." I smile. "Need help?" She asked looking at the schedule in my hand. "Please." I smile desperately. She laughs, "Okay let's see." She smiles politely taking my schedule. "Well we have Math, English, and Pe together." She smiles. "Oooo you have History, Chemistry, Pe, and math with my boyfriend and a lot of his friends." She smiles. "Cool, I'm Dakota Maloley by the way." I smile. "Just 'cause I didn't say my last name like you I thought I would now, right?" I smile. "Wait Maloley?!" She yells. "Yea why?" I ask furrowing my eyebrows. "Come on!" She yelled pulling my hand somewhere. I just followed since she was holding my arm. We turn the corner to see a group of guys. "Skate!!!" She yelled. A tall dude with dark brown hair and brown eyes came. "Yea?" He asked. "You know this girl?" She asked pointing to me. I smiled. "Probably not." He said scanning me up and down. "What's your name again?" He asked. "Dakota." I state. "His eyes widen "Your mom is auntie Lucy? Right? The one who make bomb food?" He started asking. "How did you know?" I ask furrowing my eyebrows. "We're cousins!" He yelled pulling me into a hug. "Why didn't you tell me you were coming back?" He smiled. "Damn skate! I haven't seen you smile this much in awhile." A tall blonde dude with blue eyes says walking over to him. This skate dude was still hugging me. He let go, "I don't really remember you tho." I say furrowing my eyebrows again. He laughed. "Remember that short nerdy kid you always used to hangout with? You know the one who thought he knew everything? At all the family gatherings?" He asked.  All the memories started coming back. But I called him Nathan not Skate. "NATE!!!" I yell causing everyone to stop and look at us. I give him the hugest hug. "I missed you dude!" I say. He laughs. "I didn't know you lived out here?" I said laughing. "Guys! Guys!" He yells. Everyone looks. "This is Dakota, she's my cousin." He says with a proud smile. He side hugs me. I smile. I get greets from all around the people. I smile. It's mainly guys but also Madison. "Can someone help me to my classes?" I ask. A dude who's tall, got a nice pair of eyebrows, and brown hair steps up and takes my schedule. "We have our first few classes together, I'm Jack g or just G." He smiles. "Okay." I smile. He starts walking and I follow. We enter a hall full of mainly lockers and a few classes. "So Dakota, got a favorite sport?" He asked. "Softball." I say with a huge smile. "And yourself?" I ask. "Basketball for fun and football." He says likes it's nothing. "That's cool" I smile. "Here's your locker." He says. "Skates locker is right here." He says pointing to a locker right beside mine. I put everything in my locker, except my history note book and binder. I lock my locker and start walking like I know where I'm going. "This way short stuff." He chuckles. I laugh in embarrassment and follow him.

Jack+
Dakota and I are walking to our first period history. She's really short and curvy, it's kinda hot. Woah! Jack! Chill you've got Madison! Eh, we have an off and on thing going on.

Dakota+
As Jack and I are walking side by side he walks into a very empty boring room. I cock my eyebrow, Jake gives me a confused look. As we walk in. "Hello miss, your the new girl right?" This elderly lady asks. "Yes." I smile. "I'm Mrs. Jones." She smiles. Everyone was sitting in their assigned seats I'm guessing. I look around, Jack was in the back with an empty seat next to him. Great. "Your new assigned seat is by Mr. Gilinsky." She smiled. I walk over to his seat hear whispers "Damn ma!" And "Ooo what's your number?" I roll my eyes and sit next to Jack in the back of the class. "What's up?" He asks. "This school is weird, much more different than my old one." I sigh lightly. "Oh." He nods. I lean against the desk leaning on chin on my propped up hands. I look over to my left. I see Jessica glaring behind me. I look to my to my right to see Jack looking at me, finishing up licking his lips. That pervert! He looks up to my eyes and roll mine. I'm so pissed right now I can stab a mofo. Jessica passes me a note.

Hang out at lunch??

Is neatly written on the tiny crumpled up paper.

Anything to get away from this pervert.

I write looking back at Jack rolling my eyes. I pass her back the paper. She smiles at me and I smile back. I already like this girl.

~~~

After lunch I've got pe. Which sucks ass. People have been asking what my name is and if i was actually related to Skate. We even talked about it and I'm one of the only people he lets him call him Nate but I just told him I would call him Skate. I've met all his friends and there's one guy I find really cute. He is really sweet, at least to me. His name is Sammy. Well, it's Samuel but everyone calls him Sammy. I've been looking for Jessica but I can't find her. I just went with Skate and all his friends. They all seem to get along with me. Except Jack he keeps looking at me for a longer amount of time then the others, it's weird. As me and Sammy are walking ahead of the group, someone yells "Otp! Sorry not sorry!!" Everyone starts laughing. Sammy wraps his arm around my waist laughing with me and everyone else. I look back and G is glaring at me. I give him a questioning look. I look back at Sammy. Today is a good day.




⋇⋇⋇

Hey!! Hope you enjoyed. (:
Don't forget! Vote, comment, & share!
Qotd; What's your favorite color/colors?
Aotd; Purple, maroon/burgundy, black, white.
Word count; 1619
Stay lit,
Sofia

Fuckboy Ways Where stories live. Discover now