My love for the so called bad boy

Hey hey, I haven't posted a lot I know but I have just been really nervous too. Well, I hope you enjoy this :)

Chapter 1

I sat there, the blood dripped down my arm. Slowly. I was trapped in my own little world, no way to get out. The blood began to pour like a river. Was this it?

December 2012 I sat up, I’m not a morning person at all, actually I hated the mornings let alone school, or as I call it “the hell hole”. School isn’t important, it’s a waste of space. I pulled out my IPhone, my family is loaded so I have had like 5 of them. My parents are very laid back too, they don’t mind what I do which is lucky since I am an only child. I started walking to school alone as per usual and realised that I was gonna be a but late which worried me.  I was sitting in class when I felt a muscly figure brush up against me and sit down. Usually my best friend Emy sits next to me, where was she, not that I would need to worry since everyone was my friend, no I’m not popular, personally I don’t believe in popularity, I’ve been offered in the popular group more times that I can count but have turned them down every time. I looked next to me to see my old best friend sitting with me, he left Westport high 2 years ago, I was just about to hug him when I felt massive arms wrap around me, god I missed him.

We were sitting through our history lesson, to be honest I adore history, my best friend Jace over here absolutely hate’s history, I looked over and he had filled his page with small drawings so I decided to nudge him and have a talk to him. I think I startled him because he seemed to jump out of his seat which made me laugh harder than I possibly could.

“Oh my God jace” I spat out while laughing.

“HAHA very funny, I’m gonna get you back for that”

I was about to help him up when I saw everyone staring at us, I felt trapped. I have never had this feeling before.

“Haleigh” My name was called mulitiple times by Ms Hammond

I went back into reality and replied to her.

“Yes Ms Hammond, what is the problem?”

“The office has called, you are to go there immediately”

I got up and helped up my poor friend Jace who looked to be in more shock than I was. After helping up Jace I slowly made my way to the office when BAM! I ran into someone with massive broad shoulders and by the feel of things a great body, no I didn’t feel anyone it was just.. I don’t know but I’ll continue with what happened. I almost fell to the floor when I felt muscly arms grab me, I looked up to see Derek fucking Hale, I quickly got stable.

“Uhh, sorry about that. I was just going to the office because they call..”

Before I continued he grabbed my arm and walked to the office with me. I hated Derek Hale. He  was the known bad bit whom I had always steered clear from.. Well until now. We reached the office and h spoke up after utter silence the way there.

“I’ll wait out here for you

I walked in and saw the cops. Suddenly that trapped feeling came back again. I walked in and sat down.

Mr Coulls greeted me and started explaining why I was called in “I don’t know how to break this to you, today your Aunt popped around your place and found your mum dead, she had killed herself”

I broke out in tears, the only person I had in life gone. As a kid my dad would always abuse me sexually and physically then one day he shot himself in the brain. No one knew he was doing this to me because he had threaten to kill me.

I stood up and walked out crying harder than I could. Derek saw me and came over to me, he hugged me but I just fell to the floor in tears. It was silent for a while.

“What happened” He asked me.

Choking on my words I managed to say “My mum killed herself, I have no one”

We stated walking to my history class, he asked me to wait outside for a moment. He came out with my stuff and we headed to our lockers. My question was “Why all of a sudden you talk to me, be nice to me?” He laughed which clearly stated I said my thoughts aloud.

We headed towards his car and hoped in. That is where our journey began. I didn't want this journey to happen.