The bell rings just as I walk into the classroom.
"Good morning Ms. Parker, care to explain why you are late?" M Rémon asked in a heavy French accent.
"Sorry M Rémon, I was showing the new girl to the office" Mackenzie replied.
"Ahh yes, zee new girl. Where is she?"
"Umm hi" I started "I'm Summer Wilson."
"Hello Ms. Wilson I am M. Rémon You may take a seat next to Jake Fray."
I looked around the room until I spotted a guy waving slightly with a cocky smirk on his face. He had Chestnut brown hair and chocolate brown eyes. He was really hot. And the smirk on his face showed he knew it.
He leaned over to me.
"When you're done checking me out, you might want to pay attention to what the teacher is saying." He told me, his smirk getting even wider. "We have an upcoming test, wouldn't want little miss daddys girl to fail." He said with a wink.
I just rolled my eyes and ignored him.
I'm guessing he saw my BMW earlier and assumed it was from Dad.
"If you really must know," I started with an exasperated sigh "It was an 'Im-sorry-i-cheated-on-your-mother' gift."
And with that, the bell rang and I stalked out of the classroom, leaving Jake sitting there with a dumbfounded look on his face.
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Teen FictionWhen Summer Wilson moves to the gloomy town of forks, all she wants to do is stay under the radar. When she moves next door to the school's resident player and ultimate bad boy, they make a bet to try and shed her good girl shell. Will she be able t...
