A/N: I'm sorry if this story isn't the best. This is my first story and I'm going to take my time on it. That being said, even though I'll take my time doesn't mean I won't be updating regularly. I will be updating daily and editing as much as possible. Anyways c: Let's begin!
Ava POV ~~~
You know that teacher with the voice that can make someone's ear bleed?
Well, that's Ms. Bitchface for you.
Oh sorry, Excuse me
Mrs. Bitchface for you.
When school first started a couple months ago she seemed to be overly excited for school.
Like, who is that excited for 10 months of torture?
Anyways, Mrs. Cuntbag is probably the biggest bitch in the entire school. If you even make a sound in the classroom...the bitch is on her period.
Currently its 8:50 and she is my first period teacher. Math.
I shudder.
"Ava! Do you mind coming up in the front of the class and explain to us the answer of this equation?" Mrs. Harrison practically hisses at me.
"Actually, I do mind. I was busy not giving a fuck about this class." I snap back, holding back a smirk.
The rest of the glass erupts into laughter while Bitchface is getting angrier by the second.
"Detention." She growls.
I roll my eyes right as the bell rings for dismissal.
Fucking finally.
I practically run out of the class with my things and see my best friend all the way on the other side of the hallway.
MY BITCH!
I sprint over to her and she looks at me with wide eyes.
"Hello to you too, Ava." Ashlyn giggles.
"I MISSED YOU SO MUCH" I yelled at her, causing everyone to stare at us.
"Girl, calm the fudge down. Its been 3 hours" she tries pushing me away awkwardly.
Thats when I finally notice a cute looking boy standing next to Ashlyn who seems to be in total shock.
"And...Who's this?" I question calmly.
"Ava, meet Jake. My boyfriend." She calmly replies.
"Your...what?" I ask again.
"Boyfriend..." She seems confused
Ohmygodohmygodohmygod
SINCE WHEN
I stand there looking like a complete idiot.
"Since when?" I spit out, folding my arms.
"Since yesterday" they both responded while smiling at each other.
"Why didnt you tell me?" I pout and unfold my arms feeling slightly offended.
"I was only afraid of your reaction" She smiles apologetically.
Suddenly a shoulder bumps into mine causing me to drop my things and slap the person who was responsible. I notice who I slapped and turn pale.
Dylan fucking Parker..
He smirks down at me and suddenly starts laughing. I mean, full on laughing.
"Y-You should have seen your face" He breathes out in between laughs while tears are visibly falling down his cheek.
I narrow my eyes at his reaction and wait for him to stop being an ass.
After about three minutes, he calms down and shakes his head at me while smiling. I hold back the urge to smile when I notice two adorable dimples on his cheek. He's so fucking adorable. Why does he have to be an ass?!
"I'm adorable?" He teases.
Shit...I said that out loud?
"Yes...you did" Ashlyn chuckled as she shakes her head at my stupidity.
I blush and ignore them both as I begin to pick up my scattered belongings. I notice a few extra hands helping me. Is Dylan willingly helping me?
I glance up and hes already handing me some of my notebooks. I smile slightly and take them from his hands.
"Why are you being so nice?" I suddenly blurted out. The colour of his eyes darken and his previous cheerful mood disappears. Back to his old self. Back to "Dylan Parker the bad boy". Back to a cold-blooded asshole. He quickly stands up and clears his throat. His gaze fixed on me. But not in the way I wanted it to be. No. Hes glaring at me like a lion glares at a hyena who is trying to steal his food. He's pissed at me. How dare he be pissed at me? I asked a simple question. The usual Dylan Parker is a player, a heartbreaker, and doesn't give a fuck about anyone or their feelings. So why is he being nice to me? He bumps into my shoulder once again but unlike last time I dont drop my things. This time, I just feel hurt. I thought I was special. Dylan is never nice to anybody but his two twin best friends, Noah and Ethan Sawyer. I watch as he walks further and further away from me. Not even caring to look back.
"Earth to Ava." A pair of hands wave in front of my eyes and a confused looking Ashlyn steps in front of me.
I give her a fake smile and push my way past her to go to my next class.
The day goes by extremely slowly as one by one the classes end.
Ah, The Detention Room. My "favourite" place.
I laugh at my own sarcasm until I bite back on my own laughter when I see the twins and Mr. Dickhead walk in nonchalantly. Dylan seems to notice my annoyance because he smirks and takes his seat right behind me. The twins take the seats on each side of me so my only escape is to go forward. I groan loudly and unattractively as I lay my head in my own arms. Around me, I hear multiple whispers and chuckles. The twin on the right, Ethan I think, taps my shoulder.
"Ava"
Not answering.
"Ava!" He whispers louder.
Nope
A paper ball hits the back of my head and I whip my body around to see a grinning Dylan. His dimples clearly showing. I can't help but stare.
"Take a picture Itll last longer." He chuckles
I snort and turn back around rolling my eyes.
This will be a long detention...
I pout and lay my head back down.
YOU ARE READING
The Bad Boy Stole My Pizza
Romance"You know you want to" he whispered against my ear, making my legs go weak. "But what if I don't want to?" I shot back, slightly surprising him until it backfires and he nibbles on my earlobe. that dickhead.. He smirked at my reaction and whispered...
