The heartbreaker's boy

Chapter:1

Avery's POV
I jolt up in bed as I hear the alarm blaring in my ears. I swear that the alarm ringing is the worst type of music in this whole wide world. I huff and stomp into the bathroom. My routine is simple;wake up early,brush my teeth,hit the shower,blow dry my thick hair and do my makeup.

Choosing an outfit is always done the night before I go to sleep. I'm very conscious about myself,through beauty I express myself. People tend to think that it's because I'm popular,but they are wrong. I'm just into fashion and love to make statements. Even if it means in the simplest way, such as an earring change.

After I carry on with my morning routine,I change into today's outfit which is a simple denim skirt and a pretty baby pink crop top. As simple as it sounds,it shows a pop in colour and helps to lighten my mood. I decide to wear hoops and curl my brown hair. Yes,I am a brunette and I love it.

I quickly finish with a touch of make up and exit the room. I head downstairs and greet my mom whose making a cheese toast. I hate to eat early in the morning,but not wanting to disappoint my mom I grab it and gobble it in without spoiling my lipstick.

The doorbell rings and I know it's my call,so I say goodbye to mom and walk out. Lauren is already in the car waiting for me. And if you don't know Lauren,I present you my best friend who has always been by my side when no one was. I'm very thankful to her and I never wish to leave her. She says that's it's because I have no one else and being with her helps my popularity. Anyways,she's my best friend which gives her all the permission to diss me. No one else can,because I'm the queen bee.

LOL that sounded really bitchy...

I head towards the car and sit on my usual seat and increase the volume. She decreases it and hands me over my coffee.

"You know I hate morning music,"she states as if it's a new fact.

"Yes,I know but I love it so you should learn to love it,"I reply with a chuckle.

But I don't increase the music because if I know that if I do it, I have summoned a demon to planet Earth and let me tell you, its not pleasant. Also she'll throw me out her vehicle and I'll have no ride to school. And as she says I'll have no one else. The rest of her ride is peaceful,I am humming to the low music while having my dose of caffeine and she is obviously concentrating on the road.

Though I'm beautiful,I love Lauren's unique beauty. She has platinum blonde straight hair and grey eyes with a very fair complexion. I love tan,but her beauty makes her look like the trendiest ice queen with the outfits she pairs with. She's aesthetically pleasing to look at. It's weird to say that,but she agrees with it,so it's totally fine. I guess it both makes us weirdos.

I see the school in the distance,so I straighten myself and adjust my outfit and make sure my hair is not messy. I love messy hair days,but never make an entry like that on the first day. It degrades my fame. As the school approaches we come to a halt,I step out and wait until Lauren is done.

We walk together towards the main doors and make the grand entry flashing our smiles. We are the nice kind of popular,so no one hates us or has any grudges held leaving my love interests aside. I don't want to discuss that. At least not right now, We do our work while they do theirs,but they never fail to greet us with smiles.

We walk up to the locker and I grab my personal diary to view my schedule. I'm always on time to class and never fail classes because education is very important to my mom.

I say goodbye to Lauren and enter my classroom. Our schedules are different except for English,math and history. And the first period for today is chemistry. I'm quite weak in chemistry,so I'm trying my best to pass with good scores. I hope I won't need a tutor in the future. I just hate when people think that the popular girl is always dumb. You can be pretty and have a brain as well. It's normal.

I take my seat with everyone else. People head up to me and we converse about the holidays. I politely answer everyone while chuckling here and there when they say the funny stuff that happened. The teacher enters the class and we greet her morning. The boring lesson starts and I mentally roll my eyes and start writing my notes so that I can keep in mind the important tasks I should be worried about for this semester.

"Excuse me,Mrs.Blake," a raspy voice speaks while he looks at his schedule.

"Are you a new admission?"

"Yes,and I'm really sorry for being late,I couldn't find the classroom,"he apologises.

The teacher nods and lets him enter. He walks up to the next seat in front of me.

"Hi,I am Avery Cole."

"Uhh hello," he replies.

Guess I got my next target. And he's perfect.

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I know this is a short chapter, but I hope you guys like it.

please let me know what you think about the first chapter and I'm all ears for any reviews.

until then,

a weirdo signing off..