Bad Boy Meet Bad Girl *Major Editing*

Chapter 1 ✔

I woke up from an annoying sound... the Alarm Clock... seriously alarm clocks are very helpful, but they are so annoying. I took the annoying clock and threw it at the wall. That deserves it. I went back to sleep.

Five minutes later, an annoying sound came again. I sat up. "What the hell!" I said. I look around and found my phone.

Too much sound.

Can't I just get my sleep, just for a second? I took it and I was about to throw it, but I realize it's my phone.

I held my hand back and put it back to where I grab it from. "Stupid sound", I muttered quietly and stand up lazily in my bed.

I went inside my bathroom and started stripping out of my sleeping clothes and started showering. I applied my scented shampoo on my hair and washed it after; I did the same with my scented conditioner. I scrub my body with my body wash and washed it after. I took my towel, drying myself, and wrapped the towel around my body and went outside to my closet and took some clothes.

It was a tanktop that says 'Don't Judge Me'; a black ripped skinny jean, and a black hoodie. I applied a thin layer of eyeliner and mascara in my eyes. I applied some concealer in my face. I wince whenever I touch my face with the make-up sponge.

I took my Nike high top shoes and put it on and grab my blue beats headphones, wrapping it around my neck.

I tied my hair into a ponytail as usual because I never leave the house without tying my hair.

I don't know why.

I just don't like my hair bothering my face.

I went downstairs slowly, looking around if he was here and continued to walk carefully towards downstairs. I went to the kitchen and look if he was there, but I found it empty.

The house was empty as usual. I took an apple and went outside towards my car.

I was greeted by my family's driver. I call him Manong. Our driver is a Filipino, he said that, that's what the Filipinos call older people as a respect. I just smiled a little to him and went towards my car.

My car was BMW. It was a black BMW. I love it actually. I drive my car out of the driveway and went towards 'hell'. In another words; the so-called School. I prefer calling it hell though cuz believe me it was a hell of a place.
I parked my car.

There was only little car parked because it was still 7:10 a.m. The school starts at 8:30 a.m. I go to school early and don't ask me why because I don't know the answer myself.

I got out of my car and walk towards the entrance of my school.

School was a normal thing. Jocks flirting with every hot girl they see. Sluts walking in the middle of the hallway, while chewing on their gum. Nerds walking next to the lockers with their books pressed up in their chest. Bullies pushing people who are in their way and shoving them in the lockers. Couples making out next to the lockers, like they can't get enough of themselves. You know typical thing in school.

I went inside the school and people started looking at me. I held my head high and continued walking. I went to my locker and put the combination and it opened.

I grab my 1st class textbook and put it in my bag. I slung it in my left shoulder and closed my locker. Good thing that textbook wasn't that thick and heavy.

People were still looking at me. I love how I'm sometimes the center of the attention, but seriously it can get annoying too. I was in front of the door preparing myself to go outside. I turn around and students were still looking at me.