•Amber•
It had always been a simple life for Harley. She was care free, nice, and got along with everyone. Life couldn't have been going better for her when she met another girl. The new girl. No one ever liked the new girl. Only Harley.
"I'm Harley." She said extending her hand towards the girl in the plaid shirt.
"Amber." I greeted back, giggling at Harley's leather jacket and black skin tight jeans, jeans that showed of her very nice......no. Not the first day. I thought quickly to myself knowing if I thought to much I would fall madly in love with the girl. It always seemed to happen. The most badass out of the whole school was destined to have my idiotic ass goggling over them.
