Chapter One

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Hi chapter one, exciting lol i'm new at this so good luck @me
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Walking down the halls of my high school was nerve racking. For some people, not me. I didn't put up with anyone's shit, not anymore. I had to deal with my own problems.

Thank god the day is over.

I kept walking until someone ran into me, knocking everything out of my hands and of course my backpack split open everything falling out.

Damn it. I cursed myself. Didn't hannah tell you to not forget to zip up your backpack all the way??! Ugh!

" What the hell DICKHEAD watch where you're fucking walking "  I snarled toward the guy who ran into me.
I didn't even look at him i was too busy picking up all my English papers off the ground. I looked up to two intense green eyes staring into my soul.

Christian Marks.

I just cursed at the Christian Marks? I broke out of our staring by looking around, everyone was staring. At me. At us. I turned towards him, his eyes still on me.

" Can you stop staring at me like that " I said grabbing my backpack that was full again. He just smiled, a goofy smile. The kind of smile that every girl he's hooked up with hates because she loves it too much. He was a what you call it " low-key fuck boy ". According to a girl that i sit next to in class he's a sex god.

A sex god.
A total fucking god.
A extremely head over heels babe.

He looked at me like he was going to say something, probably idiotic, I wouldn't be surprised. It's not like Christian was stupid, he took AP classes and was going into a great college of course help from all of his athletic scholarships.
I just didn't care about what he had to say. As I was walking off he ran in front of me stopping me in my trails.

He looked me up and down. I could tell he liked what he saw because he got that stupid grin again. But it was kind of cute.

Stop, he's not cute. Stop thinking like every other one of his sluts.

" Hey i'm really sorry for- " he started to say until i cut him off.

" You wouldn't have to say sorry if you would watch where you're going idiot "

" That's not very nice, you know. But it's okay. Hey you're Shea right? "

He knew my name? How? That's weird..

" I know my name dude " I started to walk off as he grabbed my arm. I could tell he wanted to have a conversation, but I wasn't up for this bullshit right now. It was silent between us, he was looking at me studying my face with his harsh but gentle eyes.

I didn't care, I walked off. He wasn't worth my time.

Dumb bitch made me spill everything out of my bag, and now he's trying to talk to me? Pathetic loser.

I heard him calling my name as i walked down the hall, trying to get to my car.

" Shea! Hey Shea ! "

What the fuck does this idiotic piece of shit want from me?

Feeling aggravated  hearing him calling my name, I turned around, he was still smiling at me. I stuck my middle finger higher than Mount Everest just so he could see. His smile faded and he just stared, a blank expression upon his face. I nodded towards him and with that walked to my car.

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