The Bad Boy and the British Girl

The Girl at School

Authors Note: Hey this is the fourth chapter, it's a long one but I am also going ot put up a picture of who I think Elizabeth looks like to me, as well as a cast list! Thank you for reading, and don't forget to vote and comment!

Zach Graye's POV:

Hell yeah! Got my remote back, can't believe she fell for my promise to "never annoy her". What an idiot, I did it once and I am very happy to do it again. In my life so far I have learnt three things: One, don't ever think a boy is telling the truth when he promises something, two, girls are incredibly  gullible, three I'm hot as fuck. Damn, I really need to appreciate myself more.

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"Zach! There's someone waiting for you outside, I think it's George? Yeah George, hurry up or you'll be late for your first day at school!" My mother is screaming at me from the bottom of the stairs, first day, should be fun. But I'd rather be late and look good, than be on time and look shit. I speed out of my room, bumping into Sophie as I do, she's my six year old sister. I pick her up, swing her over my shoulder and sprint down the stairs, tickling her all the way. Hearing her giggle like that always puts a smile on my face because it's been a while since any of us have been able to laugh like that. I pop her down on the floor, give her a kiss on her head and sprint out the front door, screaming back at my mom.

"I'll see you later mom! I don't know when I'll be back, bye!" I run down my pathway only to look to my left and be faced with Elizabeth. We both stare at each other and now I remember what George said last night "moody next door will be there..." Oh great, staring at her directly in the eyes and we both know what is about to happen. It's a sprint for shotgun. She begins to run a little before me, with a glint of cheekiness in her eye, I instantly start speeding up to her. We both power on as fast as possible, reaching out of the door and then both hurling our bodies towards it. I am so close, but as she reaches out for it, her friend, I'm assuming Charlie? Opens the door as Elizabeth chucks her bag in and follows it with herself.

"Damn it! God kitten, when did you get so fast?" I ask, opening the back door and slumping myself onto the chair.

"When did you get so slow Graye?" She sarcastically retorts, giggling with Charlie who then speeds off down the road.

"Hey don't worry man, I'm collecting my car after school, so you can have shotgun and you don't have to be beaten by a girl..." George whispers from the seat next to me, apparently loud enough for Elizabeth to hear us.

"And what is so wrong with being beaten by a girl? Surely you aren't a sexist caveman as well?" She enquires, smirking to herself. Her brown, wavy curls fall across the seat as she turns to laugh at something Charlie had said.

"No I'm not sexist, nor a caveman, just because you're into me kitten doesn't mean you have to hide it under insults." I comeback with, laughing with George in the backseats. I see her turn around, anger flaring her nostrils and shining in her eyes, she really does get annoyed easily.

"First of all, if you want to carry on sitting in the car I would stop trying to piss me off, second of all just because a girl looks at you doesn't mean she's in anyway interested. You're not as amazing as your ego seems to think you are!" Elizabeth spits at me. How can she expect me not to piss her off when it takes one sentence to do it, she's honestly hilarious.

"Damn kitten, maybe I should call you tiger instead if you're that feisty!" I chuckle, winking at her raging face. She swiftly turns around to face the road, huffing out a great sigh. Oh she's no fun, what's the point in teasing someone if they won't give you a reaction? I slowly give up on my target and look out the window and I can see the school car park looming.