Good Girls (Michael Clifford Fanfic)~Try Hard Series~

Chapter 5 {Michael's POV}

Ok this chapter is going to go over Michaels feelings and thoughts about being back in school, that blonde chick, and Hayden.

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Ok, so, being back in this hell hole is the worse thing that could have ever happened to me, ever.

Today was Thursday, so close to the weekend. So close.

As I drove to school I blasted Blink-182 through the radio, singing along.

I pulled into my parking space and hopped out. As I did so this blonde chick that I met on the first day popped out of no where. I think her name was like Chelsea or some shit. Whatever I don't care.

"Hey Mikey, how are you?" she giggled

"I'm fine. How are you?" I smirked at her knowing she would blush and giggle again.

I smirked again grabbing her hand and walking into the building. 

Being new didn't mean nothing I could make friends with anyone. So, as soon as I landed back here I was taken in by the populars. I really didn't like them but I wanted to be able to do whatever I wanted so I stuck around. 

As Chelsea and I paraded through the halls a few other people waved and said hello to me. 

I walked Chelsea to her wing of the building and kiss her lips and winked. She blushed again.

I walked back to the Senior wing of this place and headed outside to the back of the building to think.

I don't know why I had to finish school. I dropped out a long time ago why was I starting over again? Getting frustrated I walked back inside and headed to my locker to grab my books. I looked around my locker door and saw a figure walking into the library. As I looked closer I realized It was Hayden. She was in a few of my classes and she was pretty well liked by everyone in the school. She played soccer and sang for the choir.

Don't ask me how I know all of this, nothing is kept quiet in this place. Word gets around. And I ask alot of questions about people I see. 

She was pretty with dark hair and blue eyes that could make any guy go weak in the knees. Even me. She was fair skinned with a small body. She looked so fragile. So petite. When I first laid eyes on her I was blown away by how beautiful she was. I mean yeah I liked blondes and big boobs. But, something about her was different and I liked it. I was not a typical guy. I wasn't a giantic man-whore but I did like girls and I liked sex. Who didn't?

I sighed and closed my locker walking away from the beauty in the library. I never felt that way about a person I didn't know. I guess I was looking for someone to give me a chance. Having girls throw themsleves at you is ok, but only on occasion.

Hayden? She just seemed so quiet and she kept to herself and I wanted to know her. I wanted to be her friend. I may act like a total douche but in all reality I was just looking for a certain someone to always be there for me. Of course I had the boys but, they were guys I couldn't marry them and have a family with them. That would just be weird, WAY weird.

The 5 minute bell finally rang and I made my legs carry me to my first hour class. English. With Hayden.

When I walked in I smirked at her. She gave me a look that screamed out awkward. I sat down in front of her and smiled to myself. Sometimes I wonder what she thinks about me. 

Woah, Michael. Calm down now. You don't even know the girl. 

I shook my head and looked at the white board and waited for our teacher to come into the room and start this lesson. 

I could hear Hayden breathing behind me. I could also smell her perfume. It smelled like daises. I wonder if that was her favorite flower?

As the day went one so did my thoughts about Hayden. We had Science and History together and we sat near each other in all those classes. 

Lunch came around and I sat with Chelsea and the other blonde douche bags of this school. We all sat in the table in the middle of the room. And I had a perfect veiw of Hayden from where I sat. I kept on looking at her, hoping she'd look at me. But, it never happened much to my dismay. She was to busy laughing with her friends. Her smile was amazing. 

After lunch we all headed to the last class of the day with was math. Gosh I hated math so much. It was so unnecessary.

The last bell rang letting us know that the day was over. I walked out to my black car and leaned against the trunk. I sighed as I watched Hayden pull out of the parking lot.

I looked down at the keys in my head and decided I would just head home and lay in my bed and think.

I knew I was in deep and I wasn't going to get out.

When I got home the house was empty. I walked to my room and plopped down on my mattress. I placed my hands behind my head and sighed in frustration. Next thing I knew I was slipping into peacefulness.

Thinking about her.

Hayden.

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