I'm The BadGirl Now ♡

School

Dear Kayah

I'm sorry im leaving you to deal with it on your own. It's for the best. Do what makes you happy. Don't hide anymore. Don't turn out like me.

Love Liza xo

I roll into the carpark.. All eyes land on me. I mean, a new Lamborghini just drove into the carpark. The only other Lamborghini owner here happens to be the bad boy. Jordan Jase. And it's in black, the same as mine.

Well I guess I got the same as his. But hey it's sexy. ... Jordan Jase? Your probably wondering.Well that would be the arrogant, cocky & irresistibly gorgeous Badboy. He's also the basket ball captain. I think it goes with his whole appearance.

He has hazel eyes, fat lips and a perfectly straight hair line. He's got that whole basketball poof going, but hey it's working on him. He also has the longest and curliest lashes I've seen. They are so beautiful. It's not even fair.

Basically he's really hot, and if he bites his lip girls are already getting down on their knees undoing his pants. I know unpleasant image right? But still I seen it happen in the halway. Thank god he stopped it though.

So he's our popular boy and our popular girl... Let's say she's a total bitch.

I guess she finds being head cheerleader and a walking STD a bit to difficult, so she bullies me. Georgia is her name. She basically sleeps with any guy her piercing grey, blue eyes land on.

She has shoulder blade length grey/white hair. Her eyebrows are drawn on but always are fleeky. She has full lips that are usually coated in a dark shade of matte lipstick. Her nose is way to skinny and she has a beauty spot above her lip.

I mean yeah, she's beautiful but you can never be too sure until you wash off the ten pounds of makeup that is blended into her face, clogging her pores. In other words, she is fake. Like a bloody barbie doll.

I shake my head clearing my thoughts and drive into a parking space. Chill out Martini you can do this. Sliding out of my car after opening my doors.

Placing my two feet on the ground I gain my balance and after grabbing my book bag, I close my door.

Walking into the front gate of Saint Louis High. It's a private school, only people who can actually afford it come here.

This place is huge, we have dorms but I'm moving into my new one tonight as everyone went home for Christmas and whatnot.

You might be wondering why I'm changing dorms. Well that would be the face that I got put in with Georgia. It was horrible.

Anyways I asked to move and they said I would have to wait until one becomes available. So I have been sharing a dorm with her for 1 year. I lived with another roommate in a different dorm for two years until something happened and I had to move.

So now I'm new I get a different dorm because 'Samantha Marvin' is still enrolled.

I shake my thoughts away and strut to my new locker. They gave me my dorm number and locker number when I 'enrolled'

Number 76, I chuck my books in it as the bell rings, signalling I'm late.

Oh well I can be late now. Making my way behind the gym I light up a cigarette as the bad boys come around the corner for their daily smoke.

"Hey sexy, what are you doing around here alone." One of Jordan's side kicks ask, I believe his name is Michael.

I roll my eyes exhaling smoke into his face before replying "what does it look like" in a sassy tone.

"I like it feisty" he says and I reply by kicking him in the nuts. He crouches over and screams profanities at me.

I just chuckle and smirk before continuing my smoke. "Might wanna be careful sweet heart, we're dangerous." Jordan says his hot breath on my ear. He then bites my earlobe and I let out a quiet whimper.

Dam you hormones. I turn around and face him, starring into his hazel eyes that hold me captive. My heart beats rapidly in my chest.

"Who are you?" He whispers studying my face.

I suck in a breath and confidence rushes through me. "The names Kayah, Kayah Martini" I say pursing my lips and cocking my head to the side.

"Well Kayah are you gonna go to class?" He asks, does he think I'm new? Oh shit I forgot I basically am new.

"I don't like English Jordan Jase, Mr Mandarin sucks" i shrug, rolling my eyes while putting my hand through my hair.

"Who are you?" He repeats while placing his hand on my jaw.

"I told you I'm Kay-" I start but get cut off.

"I know what you said, but I mean it in a different way" he mumbles his eyes boring into mine. He can't know I'm the nerd.

I puff smoke into his face before stepping back, putting out my smoke and walking to class.

I open the door to English. "Who are you?" The teacher asks. I roll my eyes. "I'm Kayah Martini" I say and walk to the back slumping in one of the chairs.

"Everyone new girl, Kayah Martini. Be nice, also you have detention Kayah" he says bored and puts a yellow dentention form on my desk. I then notice Jordan Jase and his crew at the door.

"Late again Jordan, dentention. Same goes with you Cody and Michael"

Great, now I have detention with those fuckwits.

They walk down to the back of the class and Jordan plonks his ass next to me. Ughhh, shoooo!

I don't do my work and opt to just draw instead. I draw a cute girl with a messy bun.

"What the hell? Did you just draw that infront of my eyes? That's amazing." I hear a mumble to the side of me. I see a girl there. I recognise her as Blair Rebel, one of the populars but not one on my Hitlist. Well Hitlist of 3 people. Georgia and her two best friends.

"Yeah, and thanks" I reply offering her a smile as she sends one back my way too.