Lace Underwear | m.c

Chapter 1.

I've lived in a beat down town in New Jersey my whole life growing up. My mom never plans to move anywhere because she claims she loves this town. I can tell she doesn't.

I go to a regular high school with regular kids and get regular grades. I'm just a regular kid here. Not many people know me by name or face and if they do they always have a comment about how I refuse parties and such.

I don't have many friends. More acquaintances then anything. I just don't see the point of becoming close to someone when in the end you'll forget all about them after school.

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I have exams today which aren't so bad but still a stress.

I roll out of bed groaning from my lack of sleep, I got the night before and get into a regular outfit. I grab my book bag and put on my shoes.

"Bye mom." I say as I walk out of the house to my bus.

My father isn't with us right now. He's in the army and currently in battle. We currently have no clue how he's doing and that makes me a nervous wreak.

I get on the bus and sit down reading over my stuff for exams.

Not a lot of bulling goes on at my school. There is some but not like the cliché movies you see on tv.

The bus comes to a stop and we all rush out. Getting off the bus I see the typical group of druggies. They are nice people don't get me wrong, just not my type of crowd.

I walk to my locker and grab my things for my classes.

"I'm so sorry." A male voice says while accidentally bumping into me and picking up my books.

"Oh no you're fine." I say and smile over at him.

His names Michael. He's nice from what I've heard but a total stoner.

"You're Bailey right? You're really hot. But here if you pull your shirt down some more, we can all admire you're amazing chest." He says while smirking.

I just groan and turn away going to my first period. He's probably the most straightforward person I have talked to. He's so kind but can be very disgusting when he wants to be.

I sit down and start taking my exams.

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Lunch time is probably the worst time. I mean yes you get to eat and talk but it's so noisy and just flat out annoying.

Just as I sat down Michael sat beside me.

"Hey I meet you earlier right? Here's my number. Come to my party tonight. It'll be fun." He said slipping me a paper.

I sighed and pocketed the paper and mumbled a okay.

Of course I'm not going but I didn't want to be rude.

He left my table and I started eating.

"You're going!" My friend Alexa said.

"Don't be crazy. He just wants to hook up." I reply.

"And? I heard he's amazing and you could use some time off from being in your room all day." She said in a motherly tone.

"I'll think about it. I might but I won't do a single thing there that I shouldn't." I say.

I've never been to a party so this should be fun.

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I ate the rest of my lunch and got through the rest of the day with this party stuck on my mind.