Today is Monday. Which means school, which means I should probably wake up and get ready.
I looked at the clock and saw that it is 6.30 am. So I got up and went to the bathroom and took a shower. After I finished, I dried myself and put my panties and bra and went out of the bathroom.
I headed to the closet took out skinny jeans, and a white Tank Top and a Crop Top. I put it on and went and put my favorite white with gold glitter Converse shoes. And then I braided my hair on the left side and put on a mascara and a little bit of lip gloss.
I checked the clock on my bed side table and it says 7.30, and school starts at 8.30, so I took my school bag which has all my books and materials that I had bought on the weekend and headed downstairs and saw my mom made breakfast and Chloe's there eating. Once I came in my mom grabed a plate and put on it pancakes with blueberries just the way I like it.
When I sat a cross from Chloe and ate she said excitedly "We're trying today for the dance squad! Don't forget!" How could I forget, she literally draged me to the mall and bought me dance clothes. "I know Chloe you told me yesterday that, like a thousand time" I sighed.
Don't get me wrong I love dancing. But still I'm not in the mood to dance. "Ashley, you have to keep dancing, because that's what your father wants you to do! So do it for him and for yourself, 'cause trust me deep down in you, there's a part that is dying to go back to dance."
"Do what you love sweety! Because no matter what, you still want to dance. So follow your dreams..." that's what my dad told me too. He wants me to do it, so I must do it for him and for myself.
"Let's go ladies. Don't wanna be late for your first day of school, right?" my mom said. I got up, put my plate in the dish washer and went to grab my bag and my mom's keys -'cause she always drives with Courtney to work- and met Chloe at the door.
I said bye to my mom and went with Chloe to the car. I got on the drive seat and she got on the shot gun seat. I drived to school and we got there at 8.15 so there's 15 minutes left. I parked the car and Chloe and I went inside the school. Once we entered we went to the principal's office to get our schedule list and our locker numbers. And we also asked when can we try out for dancing sqaud and she said after school we should head to our P.E teacher because she's our dance coach.
Once we got everything we looked on our schedule and knew that we have Chem, Bio, P.E, and History together so that's cool.
We separated to head to our locker. I didn't find my locker. I sighed annoyed. I bumped into something or someone.
"I-I- I'm sor-rry I di-dn't se-e y-you the-re" I stuttered. And looked up and saw a hot guy with beautiful green eyes and brown hair. "It's okay" he chuckled. "You're new here?" He asked. "Yeah, I am. I can't find my locker can you help me?" I asked.
He nodded and took the paper and leaded me to my locker. "Thank you" I thanked him. "No problem. What's your name?" he asked. "Ashley" I said. "I'm Jason." he smirked. God he's so hot...
Wait-what? Nonono he's just some guy Ash!!!
SNAP OUT OF IT!!
I realized that he staring at me so I asked "Why are you staring at me?"
"Because you're beautiful" he said smiling. I blushed and I heard him chuckled so I blushed deeper and I don't think it's even possible.
"Oh Jason! There you are babe! Where were you?" a blond girl came -who looked like a slut with her really really short black skirt and a pink tank top that shows her belly piercing and wore a golden Sandals. She had too much make up, that she looked like a barbie doll- kissing Jason deeply on his lips. I felt a slight bit of disappointed.
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The Dancer and The Bad Boy
Teen FictionAfter her dad died in a car crash, Ashley Anderson moved with her family and her best friend's family from New York to California. She meets in Webster High School Dylan Freeman the most hot, sexy and handsome bad boy in School and the popular hot a...