Teach Me Love

Chapter 1

I swing my legs over the bed and onto my rug. Ugh mornings. I run my fingers throw my dirty blonde hair and yawn. Dragging myself to my bathroom I glare at my reflection. Shower time. I let the water run for a minute and grab my towel. Jumping in the shower I let the water trickle down my back.

After washing my hair and body I got out and dried off. I blow dried my hair, brushing then straightening it. My outfit is simple, a cropped adidas hoodie, ripped, dark blue jeans and a black hat. For my make up I did a cat eye and red lipstick. Smiling at me reflection I ran out to my Lamborghini Aventador Rose-Gold. My baby. I got in a drove to hell.

Once I parked, I strode I'm confidently. People smiled at me and I smirked in return. My 3rd lesson is English with Mr.New teacher. Woo. I was already 10 minutes late for my 1st. I opened the door and the teacher had started.

"You're late." He stated.

"Why hello, Mr. Obvious." I greeted. The class laughed.

"Excuse me?" He questioned.

"You're excused." I walked of into the back seat.

"Detention" I nodded. I pulled out the chair roughly and sat down with a thud. All eyes were on me,  I looked around the room to see all familiar faces. Except one, there was an attractive boy with sandy blonde hair and hazel eyes. "Damn" I whispered to myself. I threw a ball at him.

"Ow!" He shouted the teacher glared at him. I giggle and look at his body as he stands. Daymmmm. New boy fit. I stand from my seat and move over to his. A girl is sat next to him and I glare and state:

"Move." She scampered onto the ground and to her new seat. I slumped down next to the boy as he looked worried.

"Hey." I started.

"H-Hi." He strutted, I giggled and he blushed.

"What's your name, Newbie?"

"C-Callum." I smirk and he blushes more. He was wearing thick rimmed glasses and a fitted collared shirt.

"So, Callum. Got any friends." I ask. He shakes his head frantically. "Stick with me. No one will fuck with you." He winces at my language. I laugh at his innocence.

A few mins pass and the bell goes. Callum gets up bit I grab his wrist. He spins on his heel to face me. Wow he's tall, well I am pretty average height. At my 5'6 stature he must be at least 6'3.

"Follow me." I state. He nods and I take his hand. I begin to walk to the roof and he follows closely behind. Across the hall is a big crown, guess I should show off my power. I stop in my tracks and he bumps into me. "Oí!" I shout. Everybody goes silent and turns to me. They see me trying to get through and part ways to make a path. Turning and smiling to Callum, I carry on. He gapes.

I take him to the roof and sit at the edge, he shakes. "Heights?" I ask. He nods. I pull out a cigarette and light it. I sigh and look over the horizon. "So Callum." I begin. "20 question?" I smirk and he laughs.

"Sure," he shrugs. "Any siblings?"

"No" I shake my head. "He died." I shrugged.

"Oh..."

"Girlfriend?" He shakes his head I grin.

"Birthday?"

"12th of August." i answer "You?"

"3rd of September." He replied. " boyfriend?" He wiggled his eyebrows. I laugh and shake my head.

"Hey!" An unfamiliar voice shouted. I turned to face the source.