The only thing worse than a player, is a player who knows...

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The only thing worse than a player, is a player who knows...

CHAPTER 1

~*Rayne*~

My name is Rayne Bryson. Im 16, and in one word, plain. Everthing about me is plain. The people at school call me "Plain Rayne". I have simple blond hair. Nothing flashy, no streaks or glitter, and no shine. Simple brown eyes. No "electrifying" blue, or "sparkly" blue, just plain pale sky blue.

I have simple pink full lips. My body isnt fat or thin. Just average. Average curves, average hieght, average weight. Thats all i am. My grades are good i guess. A- range. I have one older brother, and one little sister. Jake and Noreen.

Jake is amazing. Anything BUT plain. He has dirty blond hair, shining blue eyes, and a perfect guy body. He isnt a player, and has a wonderful girlfriend named Maya. She is popular, but not a b**ch. Jake is 17 and has tons of friends, and is a great brother. He plays football, soccer, basketball, baseball, kickball, everything.

Noreen is 15, and is pretty. Not plain or beautiful. Pretty. Blond hair like mine, but shiny. Blue eyes like mine, but sparkly. She is also well liked around school and lives a perfect life. She is super smart, and talented, volunteering at every oppurtunity and entering every talent show known to man.

My two best friends are Jenny and Lauren. Jenny isnt gorgeous, but she's not plain...like me. She is half latino and has black hair, blue eyes, and creamy skin. Lauren is VERY pretty. She knows it too and dresses and acts like a slut. Im extremly jealous of her looks, but what can i do?

I was in Jake's car, and we were all driving to school. Its nice having two syblings around your age. Maya was alsoin the car,but i dont mind.

"Soooo, you entering the talent show Rayne?" Maya asked. I chuckled and shook my head.

"No way, Maya. I dont have a talent to show." i said,smiling.

"You can sing...ive heard you sing Rayne...its beautiful!" she said, and i glared at her.

"When did you hear me?" i asked. Maya, Jake and Noreen laughed.

"You're not the quietest person when you take a shower." Jake said. I rolled my eyes, and looked out the window.

"I'M entering!" Noreen smiled.

"Why Noreen? REALLY?" Jake said, faking a british accent. Maya smiled

"What are you doing this time?" she asked sweetly (you can see why i like Maya)

"Gymnastics or dancing." Noreen said. Then we arrived at school. As i got out of the car, Lauren attacked me.

"RAYNE!!!!" she squealed. Uh oh...

"What?" i asked, afraid.

"Jason Weller is single!" she shrieked. Whew! and here i thought it was something important!

"Geez Lauren! I thought something good happened!" i said. Lauren rolled her eyes.

"I know you care. Deeeeeep down." she said. I smiled and shook my head.

"Not a bit, Lauren. Not a bit." i said. We walked together, and found Jenny on the way, staring at herself in her locker mirror. Yep...a LOCKER MIRROR. Then we got to our first classes. Me and Jenny have this one together, Algebra2.

We sat down and the class began. I pay attention well enough in class, and was taking notes. Then halfway into class, the door bust open. I looked up and so no other than...Jason Weller.

"Welcome to class Jason! Should i text you next time?" Our teacher, Mrs. Pani asked with an eager face. Jason smiled, showing his beautiful white teeth.

"Sorry Mrs. Pani." he said.

"No your not!" She snapped, but it sounded more like complaining. Pani is a funny teacher. She complains at us, and whines about the stupidest things.

"Ya' know...your right! Im not sorry." Jason said.

"What were you doing THIS time?"

"A little fun with Kelly Hollen." he said. The school sl*t, Monica Zelder, scoffed.

"You can do sooo much better than that, Jason." she said, winking.

"I bet i could. Look at me?" he said, gestering to his body. The girls in the class, including Jenny, giggled. Mrs. Pani growled.

"Sit down, Jason. Please."

"Only cause you asked so kindly." he laughed, sitting at his desk.

The only thing worse than a player, is a player that knows that he's hot. They suddenly get a big ego, and think we all adore them. Not me. I would never fall to a player. I know im better than that.

Jason is pretty tall, with black shiny hair, that gets in his eyes alot. His bod is well toned, and has tanned skin that looks real and healthy. His eyes are a beautiful shade of green. Not electric, but a soft and sweet green. He comes from a rich family, which only adds to his popularity.

I suddenly felt a poke at my side. I looked at Jenny who was doing the poking.

"what?" i asked. She looked at me and gestured to the front of me. I looked at where i was daydreaming before and saw Jason smirking at me.

"What?" I asked him. He coughed and smiled.

"Me? Why were YOU staring at me like that?" he asked. I rolled my eyes.

"I wasnt staring at you. I was staring through you." i smirked.

"Whavter 'Plain Rayne'. Whatever." he smirked, then went back to 'paying attention'. Loser. He thinks I'LL fall under the same spell everyone else has? Not a chance.

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Ok guys, vote and comment. I promise to make this story as unique as my last one and unexpected. I have to keep it non-rated R so that it wont become private like the other, lol.

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