Wild (Fanfiction)

Chapter 1

"Okay, I think I'm ready," I said to my mom when I came out of my room. "You look Gorgeous sweetie," she said while telling me to turn around to catch a glance at my navy blue dress. She smiled.

Today was my first day of High School. Some people say it's a scary experience and that freshman are easy targets, but I'm not there to get pushed around, I'm in high school to start planning for my future and become a successful teacher. Not to mess around.

"Oh they grow up so fast," Mother stated.

" I mean, Andrea look at you you're beautiful, any boy would die to be with you."

"Yea mom, I don't see any boys crawling up my bathroom window yet.''

"Andrea Russet!" She said with a frown. "Sorry mom gotta run, bye," I gave her a kiss goodbye.

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As the bus pulled in, I gave the bus driver a big, bright smile. I hopped on the bus and try to spot Maddy Mabem and Victoria Soup, most people call her Tori though.

Maddy had bright, straight, red hair, and Green eyes. Tori had blonde hair with a pink streak, and beautiful brown eyes.

I was so curious see what my new school looked like.

It was probably full of hormonal teenagers with nothing planned for their futures.

But not me, I already know what college I want to attend.

Anyway, as usual Maddy was on her phone texting her Boyfriend Jake, Tori was listening to her music, and I was just looking through my phone like always.

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As I was walking into the school I saw a lot of familiar faces. And a bunch of new ones too.

But I'm not very social so I didn't introduce myself to anyone. Btw, I SUCK at making eye contact.

I just don't know how people stare at other people's eyes for a long time, don't you just get lost in their eyes and don't even know what they're saying.

I know I do.

Maddy, Tori, and I were all walking together down the hallway. Until Jake pulled Maddy into a warm hug and they walked away basically sucking each others faces off.

Tori found her art club members from 8th grade and they started talking about pastels.

So now, it was just me and my lacrosse stick, walking alone down the smelly hallways.

And that's when I saw Kian Lawley walking down the same hallway I was walking in. Coincidence, think not.

Kian was like from the fucking heavens, I swear. He's sooo damn sexy.

Ugh fuck you Kian, Fuck you and your long brown spiked up hair. Fuck those beanies you wear in the winter and how sexy you look in them. And your gorgeous, sparkly smile.

And you're beautiful brown eyes. And finally, fuck you and your long tall cuddly body. Ugh fuck you Kian, why do you have to be so damn sexy.

I wish I could have him all to myself, I would ride that boy all the way to mars if I could. But I know he doesn't notice me, I'm just another one of those athletic, smart, girls.

"Andrea, long time no see," said a familiar voice with a horrible smell of cigarettes.

"Huh, sorry," I replied as I blinked twice to see who it was.

"Crystal?" "No, it's the president, of course it's Crystal." Crystal Hick was another one of my 8th grade best friends. Her hair was light brown and long, as usual it was parted to the side. She wore black eyeliner on her eyelids and mascara.

And from the back a strange guy walked up behind her and smacked her butt. She shrieked and gave him a playful hiss. Then they were having a full on make out session in just a seconds.

Is that what this world has come to, hormonal teenagers sucking their faces off?

I got a bit uncomfortable after a while and started waking away.

Then, Crystal grabbed my arm and stopped me. "Sorry, I just get a little carried away sometimes," she explained giggling.

Suddenly, the guy who was sucking her face off smacked her ass AGAIN! Does he want to leave a mark!

"It's okay," I told her.

"Andrea, I want you to meet my boyfriend, Connor Franta." "What's up," I asked Connor. "Eh, the usual," He replied.

"And this is my very special friend, Andrea," she explained to Connor.

I just replied with a smile. Connor had that whole bad boy image going on.

His pants were as low as Justin Bieber's, and he had that look on his face.

Ah yes, you can't forget the smell of a fresh pack of cigarettes this morning.

"I have to get to class, see you in the hallways."

They both waved goodbye and gave me a smile, but honestly I did not care because Crystal changed lot since 8th grade. All because of that white boy I bet.

And I swear, They Fucked every other day over the Summer.

I must have gotten a little carried away because the next thing I saw was all my sports shit on the floor and everything fell out.

I must have bumped into someone without looking. "I am so sorry let me help you with that," some guy said.

When I look up I couldn't believe my eyes, It was Kian.

( I hope you guys liked the first chapter, I update every day. Or when I have lacrosse games I might only update every other day.)