Chapter 1-Guess who's back?!?!

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~ McKenzie's POV~

As I got of my car and looked at my new house I smirked. Oh this was gonna be fun. After all I left 8 years ago... 8 years ago. But that doesn't mean that people forgot who I am. I've been causing trouble since I was fucking born.

I glanced at my dad and brother who were getting our stuff out of the truck. I yelled " I'm gonna go find my room" my brother yelled back " fuck you McKenzie you better not take the best room"

I laughed as I skipped to the door and turned around and stuck out my tongue. As I reached the door I paused and yelled " I promise nothing" I stuck up my middle figure then walked over to the stairs.

It was a pretty big house and I was only on the first floor. I walked up the stairs hmm ok 5 bedrooms I can choose from. But I should probably fucking hurry before Mathew,my brother, comes up cause then im gonna have to fight like hell to get the room I want.

I looked around all the rooms until I got to the last room and opened the door. I looked around this had to be the biggest room by far and it even had one of those fucking bench window things. I looked around there was a bathroom attached and a walk in closet. Yep definitely mine. No question about it.

I put my bag on the bench to say it's my room and walked downstairs and back outside. I walked to the truck and picked up two of my boxes and smirked. Mathew looked at me " found your room already"

I yelled as I walked inside once again to put my stuff in my room " sure did it's the last room at the end of the hall so stay the fuck away"

~ 1 hour later~

I finally got all my boxes inside and started to take some things up. For now I'm gonna sleep with my mattress on the ground but whatever it doesn't bother me. I pushed all the boxes to the corner but made sure to open one last box. It was probably the biggest. I pulled out my trusty pocket knife and cut the box open and pulled the contents out.

It was my guitar. Well one of them anyway... I smiled at it and placed it on the ground. I didn't want to search for my stands so why the hell not go buy a new one. I walked outside and went to a box that clearly said McKenzie's fucking skateboards and pulled one out. I smirked at it and pushed off past my brother. He just looked at me blankly and I yelled as I got on the street. " ill be back in a bit"

Soon I reached a music store and walked in. I held my skateboard in one hand and looked for the guitar stands. Once I spotted them I walked over and searched for the right one. After I bought the one I picked I walked out. But out of no where I crashed into someone and hear a deep voice say " what the fuck watch where your going slut"

" excuse me but sorry to break it to you but I'm no slut. And also fuck you too "

I looked up to see....

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Oh I just love cliffhangers don't you guys

Don't hate me I'm sorry plz don't kill me

Anyway hope you guys liked the first part of Hey Mister Bad boy

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Till next time ....

~ The lovely writer of this story~ Alex

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