"Sup, New girl." said the blond boy with a leather jacket, green eyes, skinny jeans, and high top converse.
I'm so used to stuff like this, I just rolled my eyes at the three of them and started walking again.
"Oh, she just got mad!" another bitch yelled behind me.
"Yeah! She looks hotter too!" someone else said. They know I can clearly hear them right? I decided to walk back to them putting on a fake smile.
"What do you want?" I ask and my smile was gone.
"I want you." said the shirtless guy with brown hair, deep blue eyes, skinny jeans, and a really good pair of Jordans said.
"Oh, and by the way my name is Jordan."
"And mines Rider!" said the blond hair one.
"Hey! Don't forget about me! I'm Ace!" said the very cheerful guy with jet black hair that can almost cover his light brown eyes, a Nike jacket,(with nothing under it) shorts, and a pair of Adidas.
"OK? But that still doesn't answer my question I asked what..." before I can say anything else a curly brown haired girl pulled my arm and told me to run.
"HEY!! YOU HAVEN'T TOLD US YOUR NAME YET!" Jordan yelled.
"IT'S NONE OF YOUR BUSINESS!" I yelled back! And continued to run with the girl.
When we got in the school door me and the curly haired girl were both out of breath.
"Why were you taking to them?" Curly hair asked me.
"Actually, I don't want to talk to them, they were taking to me." I said back.
"Ok whatever, I just wanted to tell you that they are this schools big time player and they look like they've got an eye on you. And by the way my name is Cassidy!" And with that she took off.
When I reached my first period class I was late by 5 minutes.
"Hey, are you my new student for art?" The teacher asked.
"I believe I am." I replied.
"It's nice to meet you! My name is Mrs. Burke and your gonna sit at desk number 20."
As soon as I got to my seat which is way in the back I realized that the Jordan guy is siting right next to me.
"Sup, New girl?" he asked. I rolled my eyes at him and sat down at my seat.
"You are so fucking annoying." I whispered next to his ears. That Jordan guy just smells so good like pineapples, just thinking about that makes me hungry and it's only first period.
"Hey class! Today we are going to draw a sketch of any fruit you would like!" Mrs. Burke said happily.
It didn't take me a long time to fingered out what fruit I'm going to sketch...a pineapple inspired by Jordan.
"Hey my name is Mackenzie Lommis! What's your name?" A cute girl with brown hair asked me.
"Sup, my name is Kalesh." I replied staring at her green eyes.
"Are you liking the school so far?"
"The school sure, the people...not really."
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My life
General FictionFor 17 year old Kalesh, love doesn't exist...why? Because it just doesn't. Will two boys change it's all?