Kim's pov
Why? Why does today have to be Monday of all days. Practice starts this semester and it's currently the first day of trimester one.
I was currently deciding on what to wear. I searched my walk in closet and picked out an oversized plain black hoodie and a pair of black leggings. For shoes I wore a pair of black converse. I curled my hair and tied it up and applying ChapStick. That's what I do every morning.
I ran down stairs, yes ran. I just don't have the decency to walk. Anyway I made it to the kitchen and grabbed a slice of toast and a bottle of orange juice.
"Thanks dad!" I yelled as I ate the toast, chugged down the orange juice and grabbed my back pack off the stool. I grab my skate board and skate board through the park over the bridge and near the beach to get to school. It's not that far from home but it's not close either.
When I entered school most of the boys high-fived me and nodded toward me.
"Aye Shawn ." I said and we did our hand shake which consisted of fist bumps, back flips and foot fives. You won't understand but yeah.
"Why?" Malcolm groans and continues to speak.
"It's like the department of education says 'welcome to hell, take a seat and enjoy imprisonment '
What the duck does school even know except text books and rules.""Really now?Duck?" I ask and everyone around me laughs. What's up with the attention? I don't want to know.
I walked to my locker and took out my biology book. And stuffed my back pack in the locker. I felt a tap on my shoulder and I turned around only to face the only dumbegg on the face of this planet that looked like a Barbie doll with all the plastic surgery that I wanted to choke to death or watch her burn to dea-. Kill me now.
"Why was Justin talking to you on Sunday?" Amber asked with a pissed off tone. Like I care.
"Cool." I say and walk away.
"That's wasn't the question, skater boy. " she mocks and I laugh.
"Don't care." I say and swing open the door of my biology class. Welcome to hell Kim.
"Cunt!." she yells and pushes me.Everyone in the classes head turns towards us. I didn't budge. I'm 5'9and she's 5'3. So the height and my strong and legs are used in handy.
"Stop looking in the mirror." I say and swerve between desks to get to my seat. Everyone laughs and I keep a blank expression. She scoffs and leaves the room. The bell rings and the class files in. Peter Lou entered the class, he's the definition of Jerk. Why did I ever date him? God only knows. Bless his soul.The teacher enters the class and nods toward the door that wasn't completely closed. Just my luck Justin walks in with his curly black hair and green eyes. He's outfit consisted of a adidas sweatpants and a plain white T-shirt with a pair of black converse. He searched the class and then his eyes landed on mine. His smirk grew wider and he walked to the front of the class.
"Okay..where do I start, well here's one thing that you should know about me, I don't make friends with anyone and nor do I plan to. My name is Justin Jacobson and get a life." he's voice was low with his accent almost sounding raspy.
He swerved through the desks and sat next to... Me? Yep seems like it.The teacher looked surprised at first but started the lesson anyway. Justin kept kicking my chair during the period and I was highly irritated. "Could you stop that!" I whisper yelled and his smirk grew.
"What? This?" he kicked my chair once more but with a little more force. I sigh and as soon as he kicks my chair once again the bell rang for English class. I got up and left the class without second glancing. I could feel a presence behind me in the hallway so I turned around.
"Could you please stop following me!What happened to not making friends?" I yelled at Justin in frustration.
"Chill dude I'm going to my locker." he lifts his hands up in surrender.
"You're killing me!" I say and speed walk to my locker when I realise his locker was besides mine.
"Dude our shoes are matching!" he points towards my feet.
"Just stop! Okay?"I groan and walk to my next class.
Today is going to be a long day.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~"Can you please stop staring at me like that?" I asked Jake who was currently at my house in the basement. We were playing call of duty and I beat him by 25 kills.
"Like what?" He asked giving me the 'why am I friends with you ' look.
"You're just upset because she won."Marcus, a 6'3 tall guy in 12th grade along with me has brown hair and hazel eyes he has a twin brother named Lucas. Every day they joke about having a triplet sister named Larcus. I found that hilarious.
"See even he knows you're pissed." I say and I high five Marcus.
"Okay you won!" Jake groans and we laugh.
"So, Lucas how's Larcus? She good?" I ask. Lucas was currently sitting in the bean bag chair near the fire place.
"Yea, She went to New York yesterday." he jokes and we all laugh.
"Dude it was two days ago." Marcus says and pats him on his shoulder shaking his head.
"Yea but she's staying there for 3 weeks." Lucas dramatically sighs.
When I wanted to reply I heard laughs and heavy stomps down the stairs. Ethan, Grayson, Shawn and Andrew all walk down with pizza boxes and soda in their hands.
"Wait. Why are you guys here?" Jake asked them voicing my question.
"Shh. They brought pizza, don't ruin the moment." I say and shove Jake and everyone laughs.
"We got food, she can't say no." Ethan says and plops down on the other side of me.
"Exactly." Grayson says and sits on the other beanbag chair and Shawn and Andrew settle down on the other couch.
"Who let you in?" Marcus asks taking a bite of the pepperoni pizza. "Kim's sister, she was already on her way out." Shawn shrugs and takes a slice of the triple cheese pizza.
"What are we doing?" Lucas asks.
"Movie?" I suggest and they nod.
"Urrm.. How it ends ?" Jake suggest and we nod.
We all sit in silence eating the pizza. The movie ends and they all stand up.
"We gotta head out, it was good hanging out with you guys." Ethan says and fist bumps all of us.
"Friday?" Shawn suggests.
"Depends,we probably going to be editing next weeks video." Lucas and Marcus say at the same time.
"That's creepy, could you not." Ethan and Grayson say at the same time.
"Okay, time to go you guys are creeping us out." Shawn says and starts pushing everyone out.
When they leave I walk upstairs to my room which was the second biggest room in the house with an adjoining study.
I was already in my sweat pants and tank top so I took the opportunity and threw myself on the bed.
I fell asleep with one last thought
Why doesn't Justin make friends other then That Elliot guy?
YOU ARE READING
The FuckBoy Next Door [ON HOLD]
Teen FictionMeet Kimberly Cooper, also known as Kim, the schools soccer captain and tomboy. She's seventeen and in 12th grade. Her chocolate brown hair and piercing blue eyes has the attention of many. She doesn't try to be liked, it just comes off easy. Shes o...