Chapter 1

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~Casey's POV~

Today is my first day of school in my new town (New Jersey). As I get up, I hop in the shower, brush my teeth, put on a pair of short shorts and a black crop top followed by a messy bun. As usual, I put on some mascara and a light lip gloss.

As I go down stairs, my mom says...

"You look wonderful. Your gonna fit in I promise you." She says with confidence.

"Thanks mom" I said

"Don't forget your lunch" she says, giving me my coffee.

"Mom, I'm a 16 years old girl. I think I can take my responsibilities in my own hands loll" I say by letting out a giggle. 

"Ok sweetie. Have good day." She said, waving her hand to me.

"Bye maa" I said by closing the door behind me.

As I got to school, I bumped in to this girl and asked her to help me find my locker.

"There you go. I'm  Veronica btw" she said opening her locker next to mine.

"Thank you. I'm Casey. Nice to meet you" I said happily.

"Really?!" She said, surprised.

"Yea why?" I said, concerned.

"Well people don't really like me since I got a boyfriend. They say i'm a slut." She said with a sad face.

"Oh I see. You look like a very nice person. Would you like to spend the day with me??" I questioned

"Yea that would be really fun. Thanks" she said with a huge smile on her face.

As we were talking this boy with this gang came up to us. This guy kissed Veronica on the lips while this other guy was staring at me.

"Heyy girll. What you doing??" He said kindly.

"I was talking with a new freind. Her name's Casey." She said pointing me.

I smiled back to him and these two guys, twins come to me and introduced themselves...

"Heyy i'm Ethan." He said with a nice and cute smile

"Hi. Nice to meet you Ethan" I replied by shaking his hand.

"Hi i'm Grayson but you can call me Gray" he said followed by a wink and a smirk.

"Well then, hi Gray. It's nice to meet you" i said

He was staring at me and it didn't even feel awkward. I don't know what to do.

The bell rang.

As I walk in to class, Grayson asks me to sit down next to him so, that's what I did. He kept staring at me and it felt good.. Like why the fuck do I feel like that I don't even know him.

To be continued...

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