Every Bad Boy has a Story

Chapter 1: A Run in with the Bad Boy and his Barbie

BEEP! BEEP! BEEP!" I jerked awake at the sound of my alarm clocking showing me 5:30. Uggghhh.... You have got to be kidding me. I just went to sleep like 9 hours ago!

"Jorney! You up?" yelled my mom from the kitchen.

"Yes," I replied. I then went into the bathroom and took a shower. After that, I got dressed and got ready to go to my school, Hangover High. Weird name right? When I got finished getting ready, I went downstairs to see my 15 year old sister sitting on the kitchen counter talking on her phone.

"Hanni, it's 6:50 in the morning, who could you possibly be talking to?" I asked her.

She glared at me. "I'm talking to Andrew." she mouthed. Andrew was her boyfriend of the month. Hanni goes through boy-friends like she does paper towels. I shook my head at her and grabbed my car keys, to my red Chevy pickup truck, and headed for the car.

"Hanni, i'm leaving." I tell her as I walk out the door.

"Wait for me!" She yells, Hanni hates riding the bus. She says that only the lame freshman ride the bus. She's trying to keep her 'reputation', or at least that's the word that she used to describe it.

I get into the driver seat as Hanni gets into the passenger side.

"Oh yeah, mom says to come home right after school so that you can get all the laundry done." I groaned, it was my week to clean everybody's clothes in the house. Lazy ass people.

When I pull up into the school parking lot, Hanni waves good-bye to me and goes to meet up with her friends. As I am about to walk into the school, I see my 2 best friends, Carter and Rose waiting for me in the parking lot.

"Hey Bitchhh!!!" says Carter. I roll my eyes at her. Carter and I have been friends since 4th grade. She doesn't give a shit what you think about her and is very.......outspoken.

"Hey guys." I say. Rose smiles at me and loops her arms through mine. Even though I love Carter to death, Rose and I have been best friends since 1st grade. We have been through so much together. She's not just my friend, she's my sister.

"So what's on the agenda for Friday Night?" This was the last week before spring break and every year, some-one throws a party to celebrate. It's one of Hangover High's traditions.

"Ooohhh, Jake is having a party this Friday and you guys are invited," says Carter. Rose and I groaned in unison. Jake is Carter's boyfriend, and he is a total douche bag.

"I'll pass." I said.

"Same here" mimicked Rose.

"You guyyyyyssssssss I need y'all there for moral support. I know you guys hate him, but just come for me." She said, clasping her hands together and giving us puppy dog eyes.

Rose and I looked at each other and rolled our eyes.

"Fine," we said in unison.

"YAY!" screamed Car, hugging us both.

"Is Ray going to be there?" asked Rose, quietly. Ray was Rose's boyfriend of 2 years until he cheated on her with Katty Winters, the Barbie bitch of Hangover High. Basically, she wore short skirts and shirts that revealed a lot more cleavage than any girl wanted to see. So, for version 2.0, she's a dirty little whore.

I looked at Rose. "He better not be there, or else I'm going to have to kick his ass, AGAIN." Stated Carter. Rose and I busted out laughing.

"Again?" I asked. "The only thing you did was pour beer down his back, which he fairly enjoyed because he started laughing."

"Oh whatever." She said, with a smile plastered on her face. Oh how I love these girls

Just then, I felt someone run into me.