A Cliche Love Story

Prologue

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Skylar's eyes fluttered open as she groaned, not wanting to get up, let alone go to school. Normally she was fine with going to school but today she was exhausted. Throwing on a blue tank top, a grey sweater and her favorite pair of skinny jeans, she looked at herself in the mirror.

She had never considered herself to be beautiful but she was definitely pretty. Her hair  cooperated occasionally and her clothes always fit right. She had curves in all the right places and she was skinny but not overly skinny. Although she wasn't very intimidating, due to her height,  her cool blue eyes that were almost silver, could be heart-stopping if she glared at you with full on hatred. She wasn't strong but she could have a guy on his knees, begging for her to stop fighting him. It usually wasn't much of a fight though. 

Her dad had taught her to fight before she started middle school. It had been a useful skill. Though now she didn't see him much as he was so involved with his job. 

Though she still loved him to bits. 

Her straight dark brown hair protested as she quickly ran a brush through it. It stucked to her face making her curse at the static reaction. Her blue eyes glaring at her reflection as she put on some lip balm and grabbed her bag.

When she got to school, she went to her first class. English. It had always been one of her favorites because she loved to write. 

Skylar sat in a chair beside her best friend, Kaitlyn, trying to pay attention to the teacher. Mr. Jones, her L.A. teacher was trying to teach them when Alex walked in. 

Alex was the school's bad boy, and the school's player and he was always late for class. 

Mr. Jones didn't even notice him walk into the classroom and sit down in his usual seat at the back. Skylar stole a look back at him and he caught her gaze, smirking at her. Blushing, she turned away and looked back at the teacher.

"Now we are going to be working on a new project!" Mr. Jones bellowed. "You will be creating an amazing and unique story! I have pre-determined partners." As he listed off the names of all the partners she closed her eyes and rested her head on the desk.

Skylar and Alex.

She froze when he called out her name... and Alex's. He strode over to her desk and looked down at her with a smug smile. 

Alex was.......... hot. For lack of a better word. His brown hair was styled perfectly, matching his soft chocolate brown eyes. His flawless features made him look tougher though. Gorgeous brown eyes that made you melt when you looked at him and a well toned body that made you want him to catch you when you fell. 

Although, with all those amazing features, he was a jerk. Alex was..... cocky, vain, a player, annoying, out-spoken and overall.... the complete definition of a bad boy.

Even though she thought all of those things, she couldn't help staring at him, her mouth slightly hanging open. She just prayed she wasn't drooling.

"I guess we're partners." He said, scribbling an address on a piece of paper and handing it to her . "Meet me at my house tonight." When the bell rang, he quickly left the room, leaving her sitting in her desk, completely stunned. 

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Author's note:

Okay this is my first story so don't get mad at me if it is terrible! I will try and update every week, okay? Please vote, comment and enjoy reading! I would love some suggestions on how to make this better!  <3

Yours truly,

Kenna