One Moment

Chapter 1

o Tyler’s POV o

My first day at Ciciala High and I’m actually excited!

Said no-one ever right

Back at my old home town I was the most popular guy at school, the bad boy, and the guy all the girls lined up to date.

Honestly it was getting a bit boring, seeing the same faces every day, getting all the attention. Having people willing to do anything for me at the click of my fingers.

So I told my parents I wanted to move. This turned out great because dad had just been offered a new job position in California.

We moved three days later and now here I am.

I got my schedule from the Councillor’s Office and she showed me to my locker.

Number 116

I had biology first so I made my way to my locker and tried to open it but it wouldn’t budge. I kept on trying the key. Why isn’t it working?  *Snap*

The key broke in the lock!!

“Great so you’re another one of those stupid jocks who tries to put shaving cream in my locker?” says a small voice from behind me.

“I….No….Uhhh”

I looked closer and realised that this was Number 115, not my locker. Great I had already made a bad impression.

I turned around to be met with a girl, average height, dark brown hair that fell down to her hips, blue eyes and the most perfect mouth it was more amazing than anyone that I have ever met.

Of course I would say the most beautiful smile but that would not be entirely correct because she was most definitely NOT smiling. Now looking closer I could see she had big bags under her eyes, a pale face and a huge scar across her fore –head. I could tell this girl had been through a lot.

“Hi I’m Tyler and you are?”

“New” she answered

“So your new as well, how’s the first day of school going for you?”

 She rolled her eyes. “No I meant you’re obviously new here”

Why would she assume that? And why didn’t she tell me her name?

“Why would you think that?”

“Listen here Tyler.”  She half whispered.

“The first reason I knew that you were new was because, you obviously aren’t in with the gossip yet but people don’t talk to me, so unless you want to end up like me a reject then I suggest you leave me alone, Secondly I can tell what type of person you are, athletic, sporty with those muscly arms of yours I’m guessing you play football so you would know that the last jock who tried to put shaving cream in my locker also failed miserably.”

“So if you could move out of my way so I can get your broken key out of my locker and try not to be late for class that would be great.” She smirked.

Dam that girl is sassy, thinking she can order me around. If I didn’t know better I would say she was one of those mean girls, you know the popular girls who basically rule the school.

I decided to get out of her way, I didn’t know what she was capable of and I didn’t really want to find out on my first day. Plus I didn’t want be late either.

“Oh by the way my name is Rylee, not that you’ll need to use it”

“A beautiful name for a beautiful girl”