How To Be A TRULY Bad Girl

Prologue

My school wasn't the best school in the world. It had it's goods and it's bads. One example is the students. They have people like my best friend Eliza; Their wild, hot, free, doesn't care about the world around them. Then They're people like me; Who sit still and get what they need done for the future and is satified with what they have right now. We both are in this school but are in two completely different worlds.

It feels weird being friends with someone oppisite of me. Becuase I know i could never be like them yet they hang out with me. Eliza gets all the guys attention while I just sit in the back. Of course, I have no big problem with that. It's the way I've lived my life for the last sixteen years. I'm fine with it. Completely. But sometimes... I do think.. What if I was the Bad girl?

The sound of Right there by Ariana Grande playing woke me. My phone rang from my dresser. I turned over to see who it was, moving slowly and yawning. I grabbed the phone and lifted it up to see the name. It was Ryan. I bluhsed and smiled at his name on my screen. He was always calling me for no reason just to make sure I was okay. I loved that about him. He always knew how to treat me right.

"Hello?" I answered in cheery voice. I was always waiting for this call, either in the afternon or moring. I loved to here his voice; even though I see him everyday.

"Morning," He said calmly. "Get up, I'm on my way to your house." I jumped out of bed and went straight to my closet. I wasn't sleepy anymore.

"Call me when you get here," I told him. Then took my ear off the phone to see the time. It was 7:06. I had to get ready fast. He'd usaully get here by 7:30 and I don't want to make him late.

"Alright." He said then hung up the phone. I ran my hand through the closet and picked out a shirt and pants at random. The outfit seemed good; it was a red empire waiste shirt that had a flower pattern and some brown shorts. I put on some 2 inched tanned heals and put my light brown hair in a hot bun. Then went downstairs and waited. I turn on the tv, grabbed an apple and watched the one and only show i could watch in the morning. Tom and Jerry. I guess I'm still a kid at heart.

I heard a beep from outside and ran over to the door. I was so excited I almost tripped running down the few steps in front of my door. I looked throught the side window and smiled. He sat in a nice car. I don't know what it's called; I'm not good at naming cars.

He got out and gave me a cute smile. It drove me crazy but I fixed my face and walked outside normally. When I got to the car, he grabbed my waist and kissed me slowly. I blushed and kissed him back. He broke the kiss and opened the door for me. He was such a gentleman,

"Thank you," I said to him, still clearly blushing from the kiss. I got in the car and sat back in my seat. It was always relaxing when I was with him. He made me feel... comfortable. We could be on a stranded island and I'd still be fine as long as he's by my side.

"Hey, Girl!" I heard from behind. I looked to the back seats and saw Eliza. "Morning!"

"Oh, Morning." I said, a bit disapointed. "What are you doing here?"

"I asked Ryan to come and pick me up." She said, smiling eagerly. "Hope It ain't a problem." I shook my head no, giving her a seemingly convinced smile. She patted my head and hopped back into her seat, making the car shake.

"Hey!" Ryan shouted as he opened the door. "No jumping in the car! Just got it." Eliza chuckled and nodded. Ryan smiled at her then looked at me and gave me a little smile. He Got in the car and drove off.

These are the days. Where everything was perfectly normal and calm and... sane.

These were the days. Only becuase my eyes were being covered by smoke. I didn't see it coming...