The bad boy and the dancer

- chapter 1

"Time for high school!" My mom yells across the hallway. I practically roll of my bed giving me yet another bruise. I take out my outfit which is a white dress with mini black birds on it, a black blazer, red infinity scarf, and flats. I throw my hair in a messy bun and put on some makeup. After about twenty minutes I am ready to drive to school. My car is a scarlet convertible and it has bage leather seats.

"Hey Jen!" My best friend, Danie almost screams once I get out of my car. Danie has black hair and green eyes, she is wearing some high waisted shorts and a crop top that say I don't care what you say. "Hey Danie!" I almost scream back. She runs and gives me a huge bear hug.

We are finally in school and I run to my bae, Jacob Winston." Oh hey Jen," hey says a little cautious. Jacobs is our star baseball player and is super sweet. He pulls me into a kiss, "Get a room!" Jacob's .... umm... frenemy and the schools one and only bad boy, Blaike Johnson. I quickly start to flush, " umm.. see you later," I tell him then rush to class.

Finally it is lunch time I was so about to starve. Once I get to the cafeteria I buy lunch and sit with the cheerleaders. Don't get me wrong I am not a cheerleader I am a dancer,but all my friends happen to be a cheerleader. "Hey guys!" I exclaim when I get to my seat. "Hey!" they say in fusion and then we all laugh.

"How was school?" my mom asked right when I walk in the door. It takes me a while to get organized and then I answer, "The same as the last two years." After a while I go up to my room and look at myself in the mirror I have perfectly straight Strawberry blonde hair, dark brown eyes, and I have long stick legs.

    After I am done taking a shower and fall right to sleep.

                                        Chapter 2

       "I already tired of school !" Danie tells me. "Of course you are," I say sarcastically. We were walking into school again , while she told me this. "Whatever .... oh I'll be right," she runs off and I head to my locker.