Maria Sanchez ♡
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It's been four weeks since the dinner with the Garcia's; and Adam and I would give each other glances because most of the time he's with the school slut Ashley.
Ashley White- is the school's slut and she hooked up with everybody in the school even freshman's, to boys she's there one night stand and for Adam view she is his toy to play with when he is bored
While walking to my locker to get my books for class Noah comes up to me, while giving me his million dollar smile
Noah Jones- one of the most popular boys in the school , quarterback of the football team , every girl's dream boy , black hair , blue eyes. The package
"Hey Maria." he said while giving me a quick hug
"Hey whats up?." I said while opening my locker and putting the books I don't need in my locker.
"We'll I wanted to ask you if I can take you somewhere after school today just as friends!." he stated while scratching the back of his neck.
"Sure why not but where are we going?," I asked a smirk started to plastered to his face, do all the boys smirk, but Adam's smirk is more attractive.
'Why I'm I thinking about him?!'
"That's for me to know and for you to figure out." he said, that's when the bell ringed
"We'll I have to go pick you up at 6:30?." I nod my head and he smiles and gives me a quick hug and walks down the crowded hallway.
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While walking back home I got a text from Noah.
Noah- you still up for tonight?
Maria- Of course what time again?
Noah- 6:30 .
Maria- should I wear a dress?.
Noah- Noo don't !, wear something casual.
Maria- Ok have to go 😙
Noah- Ok bye😘
I then put my iPhone back in my pocket and then walk straight back home I walked in my house and headed to the kitchen and sat on the stool and I texted my mom
Maria- mom I'm going out tonight!
Mom- ok with who?
Maria- with Noah
Mom- ok thought it was gonna be Adam
Rolling my eyes at seeing his name
Maria- mom we haven't talked in weeks.!
Mom- Ok fine be safe love you have to go.
Maria- ok bye love you
I got my homework out and then finished it checking the time 5:12 I headed to my room.
Closing the door behind me and walking to my closet and looking through the clothes I finally pick out my clothes.
Picking my grey crop top and my Maron high waisted jeans and my black chucks. Quickly changing into them and deciding to curl my hair.
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Having A BadBoy
Teen FictionHe took one good look at her, And he knew she was the perfect kind of Trouble, A good girl who knew exactly when to be bad.
