Troublemaker

Chapter 1- He noticed me?!

" There's NO hot water in this house! Thanks, jerks!"

I turn around into my bedroom and glance at my clock. My eyes widen, " 7:30!? I'm going to be late for school!"

I run to my dresser to pick out some clothes when I hear Brody's motorcycle rev outside. I go over to the window to admire how much he looks like a Greek God.

" I can't even process how hot he is," I sigh.

I can see it now. Riding on the back of his motorcycle with my hands wrapped tightly around his wait. My hair blowing in the wind. Then he'd lift me gently off his bike, and right before we kissed, he'd say...

"Nice towel, babe."

I snap out of my daydream and look down at Brody in shock realizing he saw me drooling over him!

" I didn't realize there were such great views in this neighborhood, he smirks."

My cheeks redden in embarrassment and I duck down. That did not just happen, but atleast Brody Casen talked to me. I smile to myself just thinking about how that small embarrassing interaction would somehow lead us to get married. I peek into the window to see if he's still there and thankfully he isn't.

"Earth to Emma! We gotta get going soon!, my mom shouts from the bottom of the stairs.

Oh shoot! I completely lost track of time. I pull a simple jeans and cardigan outfit and go on my way.

//At School//

I walk over to my locker, and lo and behold is the boy of my dreams standing over by the water fountains talking to his friends. Brody, Isaac, and Tyler. The coolest guys in school. You'd think I'd be used to seeing Brody by now. I'm not.

"You need a towel to clean up that drool? News flash: you're basic. Were you just spying on Brody? That is SO sad."

I look over startled at Lola, Brody's on and off again girlfriend, and start to sputter out something when she interrupts me.

" I saw you creeping on me and Brody at the movies. What's your deal, psycho?"

" I-I wasn't creeping", I sheepishly say. I totally was.

" You're pathetic. That's Brody is going to the dance with me. While you'll be sitting on the side getting fat off your loser mom's cupcakes", Lola laughs.

I just look at my feet in embarrassment as she flips her hair and walks away. Well, at least word is spreading about our family cupcake business. FML.

I walk to my 1st class which is English . The only reason I love this class is because Brody is in it and I can stare at him for a full 43 minutes.

" Hey, Emma!", my friend Ellis yells from the back of the room.

" Hey Ellis.", I sigh and lay my head on my desk.

" What's wrong, babe? Let me guess; Brody."

" No, Lola. I swear she gets worse every year."

" Oh ignore her, honey. Everyone else does."

" Well some people seem to like her. Like Brody."

Ellis gives me a sad smile and as she's about to say something Tyler, one of the coolest guys in school a.k.a Brody's friend, walks up to us.

"Ellis! Wanna hang out soon? Maybe help me decide who I'm taking to the dance?"

" Ooh. I think I know how to make up your mind.", Ellis smirks.