Chapter 1

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"So I'm the arrogant one now?" Yes I'm in another argument with the one and only Kyle Coldwater.

"You've always been the arrogant one Kyle." I tell him shaking my head.

We've been arguing like this for as long as I could remember him in my life. In other words since kindergarten when he stole my gummy bears.

"Really? because your pretty arrogant yourself princess." I am not arrogant and I am not a princess.

"I'm pretty sure I don't strut around this school like I'm better then everyone else, play with girls hearts like there some kind of toy and have no respect for anyone because I think I'm on a higher level then them. Grow up Kyle." I say staring into his eyes, his face showed no emotions. I might of said he was cute if I wasn't so pissed.

"Wait did you say girls? Does that mean your lesbian?" I face palm myself. He knows I don't like girls like that.

"Your hopeless Kyle." I say and storm out of the classroom. The tardy bell rang soon as I got to my locker.

"Fuck you Kyle Coldwater." I mumble under my breath.

"What did he do now?" Addy says as she comes up next to me. Addy is my best friend. She is gorgeous. She has bright baby blue eyes that I would kill to have, she has long blonde hair and tan skin. She was also 5' 7". In other words she's looks like a model and I'm her pet dog. Not that she controls me but that I look like a dog compared to her. Okay maybe that was a weird comparison.

"I'm late to class again. This is the third fucking time. Now I have the honor of attending detention." I say shutting my locker and running my hand through my hair.

"Well I'll see you there," She says and I give her a questioning look, " Three missing assignments, you know the usual." I laugh. Addy has never been good at turning in assignments and I mean never. Even in kindergarten she didn't turn in her coloring worksheets. It's a wonder were still in the same grade.

"Well least you'll make it more enjoyable." I say as I step in front of my nest glass. I sigh.

"Good luck!" She calls laughing. I had Mr. James for English this period, he really hates when students are tardy. I open the door taking a deep breath.

"Ms. Hansen I'm glad you could join us, Kyle told me you were having a lady problem and that you would be late. Your off the hook this time, don't be late again." Mr. James said getting up from his desk.

Kyle covered for me? I must be dreaming or something. There is no way that Kyle Coldwater is the one who told Mr. James that I would be late.

It's not true. I refuse to believe it. He hates me and would never do me a favor like that.

"Ms. Hansen are you going to sit down?" Mr. James says to me as I stood there staring off into space like a idiot.

"Oh right." I said and made my way to my seat as the glass chuckled at my stupidity.

I looked over at Kyle he was sitting in the back seat by the window.

He was so attractive. He has really dark brown hair that's almost black and grey eyes. He was wearing black skinny jeans with a white v neck that really showed of his muscles. He paired it with a pair of black and white vans.

I think he just wants the whole girl population to just die of his cuteness, not that I would ever tell him that I thought he was cute or anything. I hate his guts.

I looked down at my own outfit and realized we matched. How fucking cute..not.

I was wearing black skinny's, a ruffled white tank top, grey vans and my white, black, and red vans purse.

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