Hey so this is chapter one can I please get feedback so I can get better please and I want to write what you guys want me to.
I drive into the school parking lot on a beautiful hot summers morning. People are in their groups. There's the jocks around the sports cars probably talking about the next slut their gonna bang. The 'tough' boys around the big 4 by 4's who yet again are talking about the next slut their gonna bang. The sluts around their 'omg this car cost over $50,000 and my daddy who is very rich bought it for me.' Then the geeks around the eco friendly, natural energy source cars probably talking about their latest science project that their definitely gonna get an A for.
Then theirs the people who don't fit into a 'category'. Who are just standing around their 'non categorised cars' and are with their non categorised friends talking about whatever they care about.
Where do I fit into this? Mmmmh let me think I don't. I drive Into the main part of the school and all eyes are on me for some reason. Then I realise that I am in my brand new Porsche 718 Cayman coupe in grey that my dad paid $58,000 for.
I get out of my car and my one and only friend catches my sight. She has been my friend since we were like 5 years old. She's the only person who has stuck to me like glue. However recently she has started hanging about with slut group and I wished she didn't. She lost her virginity when she was 16 years old to a guy named Kyle who moved house to Australia. They had been going out but were never serious. Now that she is hanging out with the sluts she's going to have a lot more sex. That is the only way to be excepted unless you have money. The sex is still important either way.
Cortney my 'best friend' you could call her walked over but I hadn't seen the 2 other people of who were with her. With her was Britney Wilkinson who is the biggest slut of them all and Caron Stains who is like a little puppy who follows Britney around. Britney Is what you could call the lead slut. She has sex nearly every day and also has more money than she nows what to do with. Caron is rich and has sex maybe once a week but is still considered slutty.
The 3 of them had arrived at my car so i stared at them to see what they wanted since I had no business with them.
"Hiya Chloe" Courtney said and I smiled to show I had acknowledged them.
"Nice car you got their." Caron said too quickly for me to understand why she had even said that. Then I caught on. They were sucking up to me because my dad owned a multi-millionaire company.
"Ok...why does that concern you what sort of car I have." I said probably too rudely but I really didn't like the sluts.
"It concerns us because if you would just lose that little virginity of yours then you could join the popular girls group with us." Britney said finally speaking.
"First it's called the slut group otherwise I wouldn't need to lose my virginity like the rest of you. And second I wouldn't want to join your little group. So, please stop pestering me and also stop sucking up to me because my dad owns I big ass company." I said nearly shouting.
"Look babes if you think they are sluts then that makes me one too because I am part of their group now. We spent all weekend together. I thought you were my friend But I guess I am just a slut in your eyes." Courtney said with obvious fake tears in her eyes.
"I thought you were my friend but clearly not!" I shouted at her and quickly locked my car and walked toward the entrance of the large modern school building.
I went to home room and sat Sam the teacher.
"Sam can I sit at my desk and think for a couple minutes in my own?"
"Yeah sure Chloe and you okay?"
"Just fine" I said sarcastically
At school in the 23rd century we don't call our teachers sir and miss it's just weird. And we have something called matches. Matches are like a partner who will be eventually your husband. It slightly strange but it ensures everyone is happy and has someone whose personality fits your best. Basically you take a test and they match you to your match. Most people lose their virginity first some don't. You can basically choose.
I want to keep mine.
Little had I noticed that lots of people were in class already and the bell had just gone.
"Morning everyone" Sam said.
"Morning Sam" everyone said in time.
"I have a surprise for you all today and that is you will be taking you match tests. So therefore you don't have classes today and as soon as the register is done head down to the auditorium."
Some people where happy because they were gonna find their 'true love'. Others were slightly pissed knowing they will only have sex now with their match.
The register started up and my name was Chloe Brixton so mine was at the beginning of the register near or Enough.
After the register had finished we headed to the auditorium. Once we were their we had to go through several tests. This was serious. They would find the best person for us from any part of the world who was our age.
The first test we had to queue up and get our blood taken and I already knew my blood type but they had to take it. Mine is AB negative. After this we had to literally have a 3 hour physical test. Which was where we had to do things like to see how flexible we were. I am very flexible and can do the splits. So I think I did very well.
After that torture we had to sit a test. This asked questions like if we were a virgin and if we wanted children in the future. As well as this it asked our favourite colours and subjects. My favourite colour is blue and my favourite subject is drama. I ticked yes for having kids in the future. What your thinking is that couldn't we have lied about all of this stuff. Well no we couldn't because we are wired into this machine that knows if we are lying or not. So there's really no point.
After this I walked out of the huge auditorium and ran to my car. I had noticed before leaving that it was the end of the day so I could now go home.
I was slowly driving through the gates of our stupidly large mansion house and that's when I saw my father walking down the steps of the house. He stood their with a face of delight.
I parked my car in front of the house and walked towards my dad. We engulfed each other in bear hugs and my dad kissed the top of my head.
"How did the test go?" My dad asked
"You knew?" My dad smiled cheekily and chuckled. I took this as a yes.
"It went alright." I said confidently.
"Coolio!" My dad screamed too excited for his own good.
My dad and myself knew the drill is that as soon as I get home I go to my room. Take a shower. Eat down my vitamin pill of which in the 23rd century is a substitute for food but still gives you he Same nutritional value. I sleep for ages so that why I need to sleep early.
I did my routine and went to sleep thinking of who my match was.
