The Bad Boy Next Door

Chapter 1

Today was the day, the last week of summer before a whole lotta crazy happened... But little did I know that. Hi, I'm Kaitlyn, the moooost popular, most beautiful and most amazing and spectacular girl in the whole wide world! Is what any kind of, "Queen Bee" named Ashley or Biannca or Regina or something would say. Nope, I am the most boring, average, non-amazing student at my school. Ya I'm pretty and I have the body everybody dreams of, and great grades, but I wasn't popular, ya I had a few close friends, my best friend,  Vicky, and then my other best friend, Ryan, and omg he is amazing, absolutely amazing, everyone wants a gay best friend and the universe was nice enough to grant me just that. So my life isn't just terrible, but not just perfect eit- "HA!" I shake myself off, from the dirty water that just splashed into my face from some loser on a motorcycle and from the anger that was rising, tempting to make me start running after him. Great beginning to the last week of summer, am I right? I continue heading home and finally make it, I see, and smell, my mom in the kitchen making something she most likely learnt from her 'Pro Chef' class from earlier. She opened her mouth, but I gave her the look to not ask as I was shaking in anger. I head upstairs only to get a glance of my mom cutting some indie veggie, trying not to laugh. I stomp upstairs into the bathroom and throw everything off, putting it in the laundry basket, not caring about what my mom says about wet clothes being separated than letting it dry and blah blah. I hop in the shower and turn it on as the freezing water hits me for a second making me jump and hit my head on the wall. First of all, I forgot that happens, second of all, OW. It slowly and relievingly turns into hot water. I take a long and deserving bath, then hop out. No...towels.... I open the door to see my door wide open and like, 7 towels I forgot to hang, whoops. I look left than right down the hallway and see no one and make a run, of course my older brother had to come out in that moment bumping into me, which made him look up from his phone, a little uhm everywhere... "TYLER!!!!' I scream trying to cover myself and walk away. "KAITLYN WHY THE F*** ARE YOU IN THE HALLWAY NAKED!??!!??" I run into my room and this made my mom lose it, I could hear her laughing from all the way up here, whilst in the middle of her laughs she managed to say, "Tyler, HAHA, no, HAHA, swearing in my, HAHAHAHHAHA, house!" as she continued laughing I could hear a thud and presumed she was on the floor, dieing of laughter. I throw some loose clothes and open my computer to go on skype and call my bffs. "Heyyyy!!!!" "Hey girl whats up?" They both say as I keep my dead face on, "F.M.L" I roll my eyes as they start asking what happened. I explained it all while brushing and drying my hair and by the end of they were laughing so hard that Victoria was on the floor laughing with her computer flipped, which she dropped, and Ryan with tears in his eyes. "Guuuyyyyyssss" I say in desperation. "Fine, fine we'll stop, right Vick?" Ryan says while on my screen Vicky was screaming with laughter. We wait two more minutes before she finally sorta calms down. "Fine, fine. How bout this? We meet up at our Mission training and get a few scoops?" I nod in my head, so ready to go to our Mission Training area, Aliies creams of sorts, the best ice cream ever. I could use some chocolate, no, a lot of chocolate. "Meet in ten?" I ask "Yup, bye dumbest friends ever!" Ryan says ready to sign off "Bye you pop tarts!" Vicky says, clearly ready for the pop tart icecreams, and yes they have that collection at our spy mission area. "Peace my Giraffes," I say before we all sign off and I head to my closet, knowing I needed to change quickly, I throw on a pair of booty shorts,  a tank crop top that was white with a simple grey heart with the French saying, 'Aime-moi comme je t'aime'. I blow dry my hair and let my natural loose curls fall onto my chest and back, I throw my sunglasses on and walk downstairs, throwing my flip flops on yelling, "I'm going out!" I walk out the door before I hear a reply and start walking when I see it, a giant moving truck right next door to me. And guess who was out there, shirtless lifting boxes? The jerk, who ran over a dirty ass puddle, and soaked me..... I.... will..... murder him.....

~Hi guys! This is my new book, The bad boy next door, first chapter which im very proud of and hope that you enjoy!!!! Well, nothing else to say soooooooo peace!