I Don't Like Bad Boys
My name is Serenity Ann Renolds.I was the average nerd and my name means calm.I'm extremely shy,but even the mean girls glare at me for being pretty.Wiith my blonde hair and glasses,I was also bullied by the typical bubblehead blonde and her followers that did everything she said.I also kept my body in check,exercising and being the best volleyball player on my team.I had friends,but my closest and dearest friend is Savannah Georgeson.She is full of personality and very pretty.Her boyfriend was also a friend of mine.His name is Evan and he's,I guess what you can say,your typical bad boy.Bad boys are really NOT my type even though I'm not sure if I even have one.The biggest of the bad well,that's Taten,friend of Evan as well.His name meant cheerful,but nothing meant he was cheerful.Maybe cheerful as he stares at other girl's butts.
I have never encountered the beast himself.
The following Saturday I had a tournament.I had to admit I didn't like our uniforms that were pretty short,but I got use to it.When we started warming up,the double doors opened and a huge whistle sounded.Not a coach whistle,but a guy whistling.Everyone turned around and swooned at Taten and his other friends,but I didn't budge.I rolled my and eyes and turned back around.Taten seemed to notice because his eyes seem to flicker at me as I turned around.I could still feel his gaze on me,like he was studying my body.I was immediately uncomfortable.
When our game began,I was the server and Taten winked at me as I turned my waist to hit the ball.I scowled at him and the ball went up in the air perfectly.At the end of the game I was on my team mate's shoulders.
I spiked a girl in the head on the other team to win,but hey,it's volleyball.The crowd cheered as I pumped my fist in the air.When I got off my team mate's shoulder,I went to the refreshment table and poured myself some water after wiping my forehead with a towel.A pair of arms wrapped around my waist,scaring me at first."Get your hands off of me."I said turning around."Relax.Girls would kill to be in your spot."Taten replied arrogantly.I pushed him away and walked out of the gymnasium."Feisty."I heard him mutter.I could feel him staring at me as I pushed the double doors open and walked out to my car.
You'd think I'd be left alone until..
I heard him run after me.
"Leaving so soon?"
"Yep."I responded.
"What's your number?"
"My number doesn't concern you."
"Quite frankly it does."
"Leave me alone."
"You're cute when you're angry."
I blushed but hid my face and opened the door to my car.
"And you're annoying."I finished.
Once he realized I really wasn't going to talk to him,he moved away as I backed my car out of the parking lot and drove home.
The next day at school he even waited outside my class,but I acted like I didn't notice.He seemed to be aggravated and tried to catch up with me.He pretended to trip and bump in to me,making my books and papers fly.I gave him a glare and he smirked like it wasn't on purpose.
"My bad."He said.
"Yes it is your bad.Learn how to walk."I remarked.
He laughed.
Everyone in the hallway was staring at us and other girls were shooting evil glares of jealousy my way.
"Just watch where you're going."He said.
"YOU bumped in to me asshole."I muttered.
"You curse too.Man,you're too cute."
I tried not to blush as I gathered the rest of my stuff and noticed he was writing on the back of one of my papers.

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I Don't Like Bad Boys
Teen FictionHer name is Serenity Renolds and she screams nerd. She's also captain of her school's volleyball team and...believe it or not,drinks alcohol. Let's just say her best friend has influenced her on that one.. His name is Taten Rosenfield. Your typical...