First day of school. Well, here we go. I step out of my town car and stare up at the school I am so ready to leave forever. The preppy bitches, the stuck up boys, just a bunch of spoiled rich kids. Although I am also a spoiled rich kid, I don't flaunt my wealth in front of everyone, especially when I leave the Upper East Side. I hate being driven around in a stupid town car, making me look like a spoiled rotten bitch, but my parents won't let me get my license, saying that, a true lady doesn't drive herself around, she has other people do it for her.
I let out a huff before I finally get up enough motivation to step into this ridiculously, overrated, expensive school. I enter the school, scanning the students to find the two familiar faces of Becky and Liv. My two best friends since kindergarten.
When I fail to find them, I pull out my cell phone to give one of them a call. I decide to call Liv, who's almost always on her phone texting one of her many hook-up buddies. Liv is a bit over-the-top, especially when it comes to boys and sex. She's very open about her sex life, and not afraid to openly talk about sexual things, whether it be jokes or how fun sex is. She's hot and she knows it, and isn't afraid to show off her large breasts, which are implants.
Becky, on the other hand, is a little more reserved, but not by a lot. She isn't nearly as sexual as Liv, but she's no stranger to sex. She feels uncomfortable talking about her sex life, though and doesn't like it when a guy stares at her or whistles at her. Becky's a bit of a feminist and although she loves having sex with guys, she hates a lot of them, especially the ones at this school, and I don't blame her.
Liv answers her phone almost immidiately.
"Where the hell are you, bitch??" She shouts into the phone.
"I just walked in the school. Where are you?" I ask, looking around. I feel several gazes on me, probably from the stupid boys who have been trying to sleep with me since I went through puberty but most of them never got the chance.
"We're in the left corridor of this stupid ass school." She replies.
"By the trophy case?" I ask, guessing it is, it being our usual meet-up place.
"That's the place."
"Alright, I'm heading over there right now. I'll see you in a bit." I speak before hanging up.
I slip my phone into my skirt pocket and do my best to manuever through the herd of animals whom I call my peers, as quickly as possible. I became so focused on just looking ahead of me, and don't realize that I had run into someone, until it happened.
"Can you watch it?" I spat, turning around, expecting it to be a careless student, but when I see that it id a teacher I freeze. Shit. "I... I am so sorry! I... It was my fault!"
He furrows his eye brows before speaking. "Be careful next time." He says sternly, then walking back into his original direction.
I'm relieved I didn't get yelled at. I don't recognize that teacher but he is really cute! He has to be that new teacher everyone has been talking non-stop about since word spread. All of the girls have been saying that a new teacher got hired and he is gorgeous, it has to be him. I know that I would have seen him before if he had worked here previous years, and I haven't ever seen him.
I arrive at our meeting space to find my two friends conversing with one another about something. "Livie! Becky!!" I squeal as I pace quickly towards them.
"Allie!!" They squeale back in unison.
We embrace each other in a group hug. Once we pulled away from the hug, Olivia shoots me with tons of questions at once.
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A Sinful Desire (Discontinued)
Novela JuvenilI'm SO sorry, y'all..I lost interest in this story and I just COULDN'T keep going. I don't wanna give you some half-assed bullshit. I'd rather give you all or nothing. Thank you for all the love for the story! I was very surprised at the attention t...