The Love Game ((Under Heavy Editing)))

Chapter One

Edited by miss_freak <3

Hey guys/girls, this is my first story on wattpad, so I'm sorry if its a bit rubbish, I'm making it my own and criticism is appreciated :)

-SkyBlueEyes1256

7am Monday

A new home in America means a new school, new friends (if I'm lucky) and of course a whole new life.

I used to live in the UK with my dad but due to unfortunate circumstances (my dad got a job offer over here that he just simply couldn't refuse) we moved to America and I am starting my last year of high school. I just hope it isn't like it is on tv.

I rolled out of my bed and padded across my room to the bathroom. I turned the shower on and waited for the water to get warm. Eventually, the water was at a suitable temperature I stripped of my pyjamas and stepped in. I washed my body with my favourite mango scented shampoo, lathering it generously into my skin. I got out and quickly wrapped my towel around my body in an attempt to preserve the heat from the shower. I rubbed the steam from the mirror and looked at myself. Shoulder length blonde hair, bright blue eyes and spot free skin. I smiled at my reflection and exited the bathroom and walked back into my room. I pulled on my bra and knickers and walked over to my wardrobe and pulled out my outfit. It consisted of waist high shorts, with black tights, my Skeillex top which I tucked into the shorts. I quickly applied my makeup which consisted of some foundation (not too much to make me look orange, but enough to look natural.), eyeliner, mascara and some light blusher. I grabbed my books and shoved the into my bag. I made sure my iPod was in my pocket because I seriously couldn't live without it. I slipped my blackberry into my short pocket and walked downstairs.

"I'm off to school dad!" I shouted as I pulled on my VANS.

"Ok, have a great day!" Dad shouted back to me as I closed the door.

I pulled my iPod and plugged in my earphones and turned on some Paramore. I looked up and saw the cutest boy ever. He had brown curly hair and blue eyes. He was wearing black skinny jeans, a white t-shirt and white converse. He looked at me and I found myself blushing. I looked away and walked down the pathway and began my journey to school.

7:45am - At school

When I arrived at Morgan High School, I realised that I was one of the first people to arrive. I headed in the direction of the office and ran the bell. An old lady, she had grey hair pulled up into a bun, smiled warmly at me.

"Name dear."

"Hum...Ashley." I replied, shyly.

"Are you new at Morgan high?"

I nodded my head at her.

She smiled at again, as she quickly typed something into the computer. The printer suddenly started and she lent over and grabbed some papers. She handed them to me with a smile. Another woman appeared beside her and smiled at me. She had blonde curly hair that went past her shoulders. She was wearing a black skirt, skin tights and a lilac silk shirt.

"Well welcome to Morgan high I'm Mrs Simpson. You are going to be in my home room so if you would like to follow me I will take you to meet the rest of the class."

I nodded my head and followed her lead. As I walked down the hallway I could feel the stares that I was getting off everybody. I blushed and ducked my head down avoiding all eye contact because I didn't want to start anything. I just wanted to make some friends who were nice, get on with my work and just get this last year of hell over with.

I walked into the class room and lifted up my head from the floor and saw that everyone was looking at me - including that boy I saw this morning. I blushed again and looked back down at the floor. Silently, I cursed myself for blushing so much. I slowly made my way to the back of the room and took a seat. I looked at the girl next to me. She had long brown hair and a set of matching brown eyes. She was wearing - like me - high waisted shorts, skin tights, a Blood On The Dance Floor shirt tucked into her jeans and red converse on her feet. She had her earphones on and was doodling on a notepad, making stick people kill each other. I could hear the music from were I was sat and immediately recognised the familiar voice of Haley from Paramore singing.