Bad Boys Heart (The Heart Series)

Chapter One

Edited
Dudes, I changed a lot of this book so all you who want to read the new chaps probably scan through the chaps you've already read.

I take a deep breath of the polluted Boston air. You don't smell the great fresh air in cities like you do the country. Everyone drives around, their cars sending the smoke from used gas into the air. Unfortunately, their are pros and cons to everything. Car pros would be good transportation, getting around easily, quicker than waking. Cons would be, polluting the air, long suffering traffic jams with someone you do not like.

There are pros and cons to everything. What I do has pros and cons, but the cons are risky. I've been raised up well, parents are good and are always here for me. But like many others, I feel a need for a risk. To takes risks and live life. Well, that's what I've been doing for the past two years.

I lock up my nice red hummer that I bought from the loads of money I roll in. Lucky me. For a person of what I do, I'm more emotional. I cry, I laugh, I love, I wear dresses. I'm a girl, always been a girl. But my hobbies would figure me to be more of a Tom boy. Nope. I'm a girl all the way. I wear makeup, skinny jeans, dresses, I curl my hair and love to design.

I take a seat at the table I sit at every morning. It's been like this since freshman year. I sit with my best friend Nicole. She the supposed 'mean girl' or 'queen bee'. She has the blonde hair, wealthy parents, designer clothes, but she's not very mean. She can come off that way at first, but she's really nice.

"Rhys! You ignored all my calls this weekend." Nicole pouts crossing her arms. She can't keep that face for long because a smile breaks over her face. "Kidding, we need to hangout soon." I nod my head. I'm too lazy to talk currently, I spent a lot of time the gym last night and then has home work. On top of that, I got up at four this morning to go on a three mile run and then showered. How I'm still alive, I will never know.

I feel someone sit down next to me. He runs his hand through his brown hair and flashes me his white teeth. He brings his mouth close to my ear and whispers, "very good job on Friday, I heard. Sorry I couldn't make it." I push Noah away and glare at him.

"You literally know I absolutely hate that!" I say dramatically. I do hate that though, someone whispering in your ear. Their breathing mouths making your ear wet from the condensation.

"I could just say what you do to the whole world." He grins devilishly. "Listen everyone! Rhys is actually..." he trials off loudly as I get up from the table with a sick feeling in my stomach. I walk and move so fast that I slam into an out of place wall. "The prettiest girl in the school." He shouts. I groan from the wall as the wall put their hands on my shoulders.

"Watch where you're going." He huffs. Turns out that the wall is not a wall, it's Wade. Wade, the bad boy, the hot guy making girls mouth drip with drool because he's so hot, but doesn't pay any of them the time of day. His eyes narrow at me as I turn around and take a seat next to Noah again.

Wade sits across from me with Dean and Kris. Kris is Nicole's boyfriend. In their non-clique way, she is head cheerleader and he is linebacker. Dean is the quarterback.

Noah grabbed my hand, brushing his thumb over my bruised knuckles. "You really need to take care of your hands when you're out there." He says softly looking at me with concerned eyes. He presses down, I hiss and pulls my hands away from his. I glare at him and smooth my blue dress over my legs.

"Thank you for your concern, Noah, but I think I'll be quite alright for he time being." I offer him a smile as I grab my things and leave the commons and to class.

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I set my things down and press my head against the desk. I usually sit in the middle of the class, not to much attention from the teachers. Not that I got a lot. I have good grades and am a good girl, at school.