I pulled into the schools parking lot about 10 minutes before school could start. Deep breaths Ash, deep breaths. Oh who am I kidding? I wasn't nervous at all. These people don't scare me.
As I walked down towards the schools doors the whispers started. It was a mixture of jealousy and teenage hormones. Oh god. That's when one of the football jock said something about having dibs on me. Oh no, he did not just do that.
I could feel him walking towards me, and just as he was about to tap my shoulder I grabbed his wrist. I twisted his arm behind his back and pulled, causing his face to scrunch up in pain. "Don't. Call. Me. Property. Ever. Again." I say, my voice deathly low. "Do you understand?". He nods his head, the pain still written all over his face. I growled. "I SAID, DO YOU UNDERSTAND?" I shouted. "Yes, yes I understand." He says, his voice strained.
I tossed him onto the ground, and he scrambled away. By now we had gathered a crowd. Wow, people really need to get lives, but instead at barking for them to get on with their pathetic lives, I just turned and started to walk away. As I started to walk, the crowd parted like the red sea. I just walked through, with my signature smirk on my face.
As I continued my walk to hell, I noticed something. There were 3 guys leaning against a Lamborghini huracan.Oh my god, that is like one of my favourite cars! The guys looked at me with interest. Hmm....the weird thing is that I don't remember these guys, maybe they came after I left. Interesting, bit I guess it's possible since I left after the first day of the year (yeah, it was a crappy first day. I know). I decided to ignore it, and walked to the main office.
"Hi, my name is Ashley Williams and I would like enroll" I told the receptionist, Barbra. "Hi sweetie. Heres your schedule and locker number. Have a good first day." She says. "Thank you" I reply, and walk out. Now, what class do I have first? Ahh, Math. How boring.
I walked into the classroom, I was 10 minutes late, thanks to my not-so-friendly encounter with that perverted jock, I think his name was Ryder, or was it Ray? I really don't care anymore.
"Excuse me miss. Why are you late for my class?" Asked my teacher. I remember him, he was always looking for things to get the students into trouble. Everyone hated him. "Sorry, sir. It's my first day here, and I got lost." I reply. "Fine, today I'll let it go because you are new, but I will not let it slide next time." I gave him a sickly sweet smile and sat down next to girl with long, curly, brown hair and ridiculously light green eyes. She was super pretty. I actually knew her name. Yes, she was my fighting partner. Her name was Rebecca King, but everybody called her Becca or Bex.
"Hey!" I say brightly. What?, just because I'm a badass, doesn't mean I'm a completely moody person. "So looks like you already made a name fir yourself." Becca says. I look at her, confused. What is she talking about. "You're the girl that almost broke Ryan Hernandez arm, because he said he had 'dibs' on you like you were property." She says. I chuckle. I forgot how fast news travels in this school. "To be honest, I think it was frickin' awesome what you did. That prick needed to be taught a lesson. He needs to stop using girls like they are dolls." She tells me, and for the first time in a very long time I genuinely smile. Not smirk, I smile. This is why this girl is my best friend. s "Well, Becca. I thank u for reminding me why we're friends, again." I smirk at her. She smiles and then points to a girl on the other side of her.
The girl had blonde hair that reached her shoulders and striking blue eyes, that looked like it was outlined with black. She was also really pretty. "This is Amanda." Becca says.
"Hey, Amanda" I say. "Hi, I just wanted to know is it true that you're the girl that broke Daniel Hector's jaw and bruised Nancy Johnson's cheek?" She asks me. Oh my god. I broke his jaw? Wow, I really underestimated my own strength. I smirked "Hell yeah." I replied to her. "Wow, that was awesome! They really deserved it." She tells me. I think I'm going to be really good friends with this girl.
~~~At Lunch~~~
"Hey, girls" I say, sitting down at Amanda and Becca's table. "Hey Ash!" Amanda replies. Becca gives me nod of greeting.
"So what are we talking about?" I ask." Well, we were talking about Amanda's ridiculous crush on-" Becca was cut off Amanda's hand clamping her mouth shut. I started laughing as Becca licked Amanda's hand, causing Amanda to bring her hand back like Becca burned her. We were wheezing in laugher. "Oh come on Amanda, tell me who you like, please." I say, giving her my puppy dog eyes. No one could resist my puppy dog eyes.
"Fine, Becca you can tell her." Amanda finally gives in. "Yesss!" I say. Amanda chuckles at my childishness. "Well....Amanda, my dear friend here, is hopelessly in love with Marcus White." Becca says. Huh? I had no idea who this guy was. "Who?" I ask. "Oh yeah, you don't know who he is." Becca says. "He transferred here a few days after you left. He came with his two other friends. Zach Stone and James Martin. Zach is like their leader, he's another level of bad boy, they also became friends with the schools Bad Boy, Adam." Becca tells me. I almost spit out my water when Becca said my brothers name.
Now, Becca actually knows my brother. She even met him a few times. Although, they cannot last one conversation without fighting with each other. I honestly think they are meant to be with each other, but when I told Becca this, she almost killed me. I'm not kidding you, she almost pulled her gun in me.
"What did you just say?" I asked Becca. "I said that they became friends with the-" "I heard you the first time, Becca. What I meant is that I'm surprised." I tell them. "Why?" Amanda asks me. Should I tell her that Adam is my brother? You know what I can't let the betrayal of those bitches keep me from trusting people my whole life. Plus, I'm a lot cooler now, I won't damage my brothers reputation if people find out.
"Ummm.....Adam Williams is my twin brother." I tell her. Amanda stares at me wide eyed. Her jaws gapping. "What!" Amanda shouts.
"Uhhh...yeah. No one really knew before I left, cause I didn't want to ruin his reputation, but now I'm better and I can't ruin it anymore." And as if on cue, Adam walked in behind a guy with a black leather jacket and a white t-shirt, with blue jeans. They had two other guys with them too. When they walked in everybody stopped eating and talking. The whole cafeteria went silent. I knew that the guy with the black leather jacket was Zach, and Amanda told me that the guy with the dirty blond hair was James. The guy with brown hair in a quiff was Marcus.These were the same guys that I saw this morning.
I think all eyes were on us when the group started walking towards us......
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