The new girl

Good morning

I groaned when I woke up . I remember everything that happened including that nasty bet. I rushed upstairs and saw my parents smiling as they cooked breakfast. I stared at them confused. "Good morning sweetire." My parents greeted.

I stared at them like they had two heads. "We have a chef, why are you making food?"

They smiled. "We figured it was a nice way to show how proud we were that you've been good." My mom smiled. Of course. I rolled my eyes and rushed outside remembering something. I saw my baby sitting in the driveway and gave it a questioning look as my phone dinging. I looked down at it and saw a message.

Asshole: I dropped off your car. Don't worry I didn't break it. Your keys are on your dining room table.

He definitely returned it so that he didn't have to talk about last night with me. "That boy that dropped these off was very nice." I scoffed at my dad. "He was and he comes from good money." I swear that's all they care about.

I looked over at my mom who was nodding her head. "He's not nice and I don't care about the money." I mouthed as I took my plate and headed to the backyard. I smiled as the sun hit me and then the cold breeze that comes from winter hit me. "I'm hanging out with Jess today." I muttered as I walked past the kitchen and downstairs. I wandered to my room and looked at my walk in closet. "What do I wanna wear?"

I jumped when my phone started ringing. I saw it was a face time from Finn. I quickly answered. "Hey babe."

I rolled my eyes and grinned. "Hey. So where are you going?"

He looked to his side and laughed at someone. "You'll find out, I'll send you pictures when I get there." He looked at me and gave me his gorgeous smile. "What are you doing?"

I sighed. "Getting ready to go to my friends house." I mumbled as I continued to look through my closet.

. "Wear your jeans that have sparkles on the butt and wear my red sweatshirt." I smiled and grabbed my expensive jeans and his sweatshirt. "So how's being the good girl."

I groaned as I put on my clothes. "It's awful. Do you realize how hard it is to not rip his fucking head off?" I asked getting annoyed thinking about Mason. I pulled my sweatshirt over my head and picked my phone back up.

He raised an eyebrow. "He?"

My lips formed a tight line. "Mason, he's this annoyed asshole who thinks I'm hiding something." I muttered, leaving out the part about our bet.

He looked at me through the screen and chuckled. "But you are." He said and I glared at him. "Let my guess, he likes you, or he wants to make you like him." He smirked and I went pale. "I think you should give him a chance. What if he's nice." He said in his prefect accent.

I rolled my eyes. "He's not. His sister is super nice and he's an ass. He's also my neighbor."

He smirked. "Is his sister the person you're going to see?" He asked.

I nodded my head. "Yeah. He dropped my off at my house last night because I was drunk." He scrunched his eyebrows together. "That doesn't make him nice." I said before he could even reply.

I looked over to the side and saw my clock. It was eleven and I probably should head over to Jess's house. "I know you have to go. Love you babe." He said and hung up before I could say no. I hate that boy, he always knows what I'm thinking.

I walked over to my shoes and put my red Jordan's on before I walked upstairs and to my car. Only to be stopped by sister as I put my hair into a pony tail. "What do you want now?" I asked annoyed. She glared at me and hopped in my car. "Oh you want a ride? Oh yeah I'd love to take you. Oh you're welcome." I had a conversation with myself.