Good girl gone bad

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Chapter.1






I woke up to the sound of my phone. I unplug the cord and read the text.

- Wake up bitch I'll be there in 20

I roll out of bed, get up and go to my closet. I pull out my light blue dress put it on. It's a little bit above my knees. I go to put some mascara on and then straighten my long brown hair. I go down stairs mom and dad are no where to be found. Guess they are working today. I get my combat boots that were sitting by the door. I put them on quickly then go to the kitchen to eat breakfast. I have a small coffee cake. I hear her honk her horn and grab my black leather jacket that was lying on the kitchen chair. I walk outside and see her bright red mustang. She rolls down the window and says "Get in bitch." I get in and say "Hi Casey always great to see you, where are we going?" She gives me a look and laughs and she drives off.

We pull into this dirt lot. And then I remember we were going to my friends boyfriends dirt bike race. We get out of the car, a girl calls my name "BROOK!" It's my friend Britney and she's with my group of friends. Their leaning up against her big black truck she got for her birthday. Casey parks then we get out and walk over to Britney and the rest of our friends.

"OH MY GOD, OH MY GOD, OH MY GOD" Casey yells and I say "WHAT!" she looks at me and says "LOOK IT'S KYLE KNIGHT" she says his name so desperately. I just roll my eyes and she looks at me with a what the hell look. Kyle Knight is the most popular boy in school. Kyle is on the football team. He misses so much school but he's too good of a football player to kick off the team. He's also a huge player, he uses girls and makes them feel special and all and then he sleeps with them, gets what he wants, then dumps them or ignore's them. He has pretty green eyes and brown hair. He has a bad boy image, but I can't stand him at all. My friends are obsessed with him. Especially Casey. Girls still go for him even though they know what he does. I don't get it I will never that pathetic girl he doesn't even know who I am anyway. Well I don't think he does, but I don't care even if he did.

"Let's go find seats" Casey says. so we go find seats then I realize I'm hungry. I pull out money that was in my jacket and stand up and tell them I was going to get something to eat. I go to the canteen. I decide I want fri's. After they give me the fri's I walk back to my seat and on my way back a boy runs into me and knocks me on the ground I look up at the boy. He has pretty green eyes and brown hair. Oh my god. It's Kyle Knight.




Chapter.2




"Oops, sorry" he says with sarcastic voice. I look at him mad and the fact that would knock me down and not even offer to help me up makes me furious. I get up off the ground and wipe the dirt off "Oh you're a real gentleman" I say sarcastically. He has a huge smile on his face. "Chill out, I was kidding" he says in a flirty voice. I realize he was trying to flirt then I say "You're such an ass." I cross my arms and bump into him while passing him to go back to Casey. "Well . . . can I have your number" he says jokingly. I don't turn around I just keep walking.

When I get back to my seat I say to Casey "Can you take me home." Casey looks at me and says "Why!?!? We just got here!" She can see from my face I was angry about something, that something happened while I was gone and she says "Alright let's go."

We get in her car. We are half way to my house when she asks "What happened. You're not acting like you. did something happen when you went to go buy something?" I just stare out the window avoiding her question. we pass a new restaurant that's going to open soon. I say "Do you think that place is going to be good?" I stare at it till she answers. "BROOK!" she's getting mad "ANSWER MY QUESTION!" I distract myself by still looking out the window. I don't answer her. We are about 5 minutes away from my house when she pulls over and says "Get out. . . If you won't answer my question get the hell out of my car" I look at her roll my eyes then open the door, get out, and slam it as hard as I could just to make her mad. She hates when people slam her door. I watch her as she takes off as fast as she could. She almost hits another car. I burst out laughing then start walking.

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