You're Mine

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Chapter 1

Beep beep beep!

Ughhhh! Great. Another start to another week. Bring on the high school trauma! I switched off the alarm with a bash and sank back down miserably into the comfort of my duvet.

"ALISHA, GET YOUR LAZY ASS OUT OF THAT BED!!!"

"NOOO. I don't wanna! You can't make me!" I seriously didn't want want to go to school.

I mean, school was just invented by the mean adults who wanted to make children's life a living hell! Fiona, my mother who prefers us to call her by her first name, would have to have a damn good reason to pry me out of this bed.

Good luck with that, because stubbornness is in my blood!

"Don't make me get Jason up there and see you in all of your morning glory" she threatened

"Please, like that would do anything" I grumbled pulling the bed sheets over my head.

"Okay! You asked for it" she yelled back.

" what are you talking-" All of a sudden, I felt a bucket of ice cold water splash all over me, wetting me AND my bed.

Oh, whoever just did that is going to pay, NO ONE messes with my beauty sleep zone!

" WHAT THE ACTUAL FRIK!!!!" I yelled at the culprit. I looked up to see who had done this to me.

Who other than my so called best friend Jason?

" Hey, it was your call. Fiona told you to get up and you didn't. You reap what you sew!"

"Oh please! Don't give me all that bull. You will pay for that!" I yelled. This is what I get for wanting to sleep for an extra 5-10 minutes?

Okay, maybe 30.

Details details.

" Whatever. We're gonna be late for school if you don't hurry up" he said with a smirk.

He looked especially hot today, not that he doesn't any other day. His shaggy brown hair lay limp across his forehead, styled to perfection.

His inviting lips were pink and full and his eyes were a pool of crystal like blue. He wore a slim fitted polo t-shirt and some faded jeans.

"Fine." I mumbled, muttering profanities under my breath.

"Heard that! And I will have you know this nose looks pretty good considering the fact that that dickhead Travis punched me only a week ago. Mind you, I think he learnt his lesson. Is he out of hospital yet?"

"No! You gave him three fractured ribs, a broken nose AND a black eye!"

Seriously, this guy and his "Bad Boy Persona". It is going to land him in a lot of trouble...well, more than what he already is.

"Well, that would teach him not to barge into me again and call me a momma's boy." He said with a smirk.

Man, that smirk is soooo...hot and se-

Wait , what?

Did I just...call my best friend hot and the s word?

Seriously?

I must still be really tired. After all, I did fall asleep at 2 am finishing my English essay to get at least a B+. Yeah, that's what's wrong with me.

Sure it is.

Great, even my own self conscience is being feisty this morning because it's so early.

Please, I'm always like this.

Yeah,but at least you are a bit nicer.

Oh really, because you look like a horse dragged you across a football pitch by your hair. And not to mention that crustified drool on the side or your face.

Excuse me, but I have a few things to say to you to you bi-

Technically, your calling yourself a bitch so, I wouldn't go there.

Oh screw this. I don't have time for this. I can argue with my self conscience later but right now I had to get ready for school.

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A/N

So this is not gonna be updated again. Just a little short thing cause I was bored.

Comment if you want me to continue with this and we will see how it goes.

On the upside, u can check out my other book "My Campus Crush" which is my main book and will be updated regularly.

So.. I'm gonna go, take a shit, climb a mountain, yell at a squirrel and I will update my other book someother time!

Love- LivingTheAverageLife

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⏰ Last updated: Aug 23, 2014 ⏰

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