Chapter 2

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CHAPTER 2

*Brae POV*

First block went by pretty fast. It is currently our 15 minute break and I'm heading to my locker to put away the books I don't need, when I'm about to close my locker, the door closes on my face with a BANG.

I gulp because I know exactly who it is, BRIDGET JONES, The Queen B.

Bridget has Long, curly, blonde hair; dazzling blue eyes, a face plastered with make-up, she is about 5'7 and towers over me, which is rather intimidating.she is in the same year as me but is a year older because she stayed at middle school a year longer than everyone. Her parents are the richest people in Portland (where we live), she gets everything she wants and when I say everything I mean everything, she is the cheer-captain, dating the captain of the football team and yes she is dating my brother, Elijah.

"look, who we have here, isn't it the slut" she purrs in a feline voice, I look down because no one looks her in the eye. "look at me when I'm talking to you, BRAE" she snaps forcing me to look at her. "yes Bridget" I cower down, at school I have to pretend to be weak but physically Im not, considering I go to the gym with my brothers and I learned self-defense just in cause I get into trouble.

I'm a street racer, I love racing, (my brothers would freak if they found out) no one knows I'm a street racer except my manger – Andy, he owns the gym and the races is something he organises, he is in his late 20's and has been my manager for the past 3 years. He is like another brother to me. He has brown eyes and dark brown hair and is rather attractive.

"STAY AWAY FROM THE WINSTON BROTHERS, YOU HEAR ME YOU LITTLE WORTHLESS SLUT" she roars at me, she doesn't like that my brothers are always around me. "yes, Bridget" I say no louder than a whisper. I look down again and wait for the slap, but it didn't come instead she grabbed my hair and let out a yelp, she pushed to the ground with force and started kicking me. then she walks away like nothing happened. - I honest to god wish I could be my-self at school - I grab my bag and walk away.


*Blair's POV* (breaktime)

I was walking through the corroders with my mates, Carson and Ethan. We have been best mates since kindergarten.

Carson- 16 years old, blond hair, bright blue eyes, a perfect jawline, he has a 6 pack, loves to prank people,

Ethan – 16 years old, brown hair, dark brown; mysterious eyes, perfect jawline, 6 pack, is one of the schools biggest players.

Me – 16 years old, black hair, gray eyes, perfect jawline, 6 pack, also a player

and we are 3 of the 8 hottest boys in school, the others being The Winston brothers (Blake, Noah, Elijah, Jake, Wyatt). Carson, Ethan and I are the 'bad boys' of school, we love street racing, we used to go to a racetrack out side of town but that got closed down so we have to go to one hear held by some guy named Andy.

We were walking around school, heading to the back of the school. We heard yelling and I automatically recognized the voice, it was the schools biggest slut, Bridget Jones. We headed in that direction to see what she was yelling at now. When we rounded the corner we saw, Bridget yelling at rather small girl

"- BRAE" she said forcing who I'm guessing is Brae, to look her, she looked intimidated.

"STAY AWAY FROM THE WINSTON BROTHERS, YOU HEAR ME YOU LITTLE WORTHLESS SLUT" Bridget yelled at her, which made Brae cower a little, she looked down and replied "yes, Bridget", then she looked down and closed her eyes like she was expecting something.

Bridget grabbed her hair and she let out a yelp and she was forced to the ground, Bridget continued to kick her for a few minutes then left.

Brae groaned and lay there for a minute and got up brushing off her shorts, grabbed her bag then left.

I looked back to Carson and Ethan to see that they were still looking at the spot where Brae was, they looked at me and then atthe spot again.

"I wonder who that was" Carson murmured

"she was hot and tough, considering she just kicked for minutes straight" Ethan replied with a smirk.

"then she just rubbed it off like it was nothing..." I wonder who she was.

The bell rung and we decided to go to class which we all had together, AP MATH, when we got to class we were 10 minutes late. We walked in and everyone's head whipped our way, looking around the classroom I saw our seats at the back corner and glancing around once more, she was here. The girl from the hallway, Brae I think her name was.

Throughout I kept looking her way, I think she noticed when she looked at the clock, she quickly averted her gaze, when class ended she was the first one out.


*time skip to lunch*

It was finally lunch!!

Me and the guys made our way into the crowded lunch hall and sat at our table near the center. We ate our and lunch and talked about random stuff... like who we were racing tonight. Carson, Ethan and I against well we don't know, but we will find out in 6 ½ hours.

The cafeteria went quiet when 4 laughing people came through the double doors, they stopped laughing when they saw everyone was quiet, the hallway girl (Brae) just slapped the other girl and the twin one right slapped the one other twin. And they burst out laughing again,

"I cant *laugh* believe *laugh* you done that *laugh*" Brae said between laughs .

Her laugh was beautiful just like her.

Blake got up form his table and walked over to them, high fived the other 3 and hugged Brae, "Twinny, what did they do now?" Blake questioned.

Oh so that's his twin!!

The rest of his brothers got up and went over and hugged their sister.

"can't tell you it's a secret" Brae replied then dragged the others to the lunch line.

The cafeteria went back to normal.

Carson and Ethan stood up and walked to the lunch line with me following behind.

"hey Hottie, do you work on a chicken farm? Cause you sure know how to raise some cocks!" Carson seductively said to Brae

Brae looked at Carson and busted out laughing along with the 3 others. They turned around and ignored us as they picked up some lunch and went to pay.

Once they payed they walled to the table at the furthest corner of the Cafeteria, where no one sits.

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