Chapter 1

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I walked into the school wearing, some khaki capris, tims, a white tank top, knee high black and white socks, with a red, black, and white plaid shirt around my waist. I was suppose to be wearing it, but I wasn't cold, even if it was the first day of Winter. I also had some heart bamboo earrings, black mascara and eyeliner, of course my foundation and a little of blush. My hair was in a bun on top of my head. I'm natural of course so, I bobby pin my buns.

I walked over to my locker and put my code in. When my locker opened, two hands covered my face. " Jeremy get your hands out my face or i'll stab you in the throat. " I said. He moved his hands quickly. " Wassup which you? That was harsh, you on your cycle or some? " He asked lowly. " No. Just not happy to be back and see all these people. You know I hate people bu- love em at the same time. " He cut me off. " Yea. But don't cut me off. " I said turning and shaking my index finger in front of my shoulder, so he can see the finger. " You on your cycle no doubt. You ain't ever this mean to me. You heavy? " He asked. " Jeremy! " I shouted making the hall go silent, then a couple seconds later the volume got louder. " Dang woman. " He said. " My bad. " He said hugging me. " Please don't hug me. " I said removing his hands from my arms. " Anyway. " I said turning around facing him with my million dollar smile. " Bruh your fangs though. " He said pointing at them. " I know awesome. " I smiled. 

The bell rung for class. " Well see ya later. Don't get in a fight with anyone with that mouth. You too pretty for a face to have bruises and scars. " Jeremy said going down the hall. I rolled my eyes, and walked to the south with while Jeremy went to the North. 

I walked into the classroom and saw Tiera my other best friend. I smiled and waved when she looked up. " Oh my gosh! I have something to tell you. " She shouted with her New York accent. 

I walked over to her and sat down in the free seat next to her. " I go out with the football player Antwon. " She squealed. " For real? " i asked trying to put some shock or excitment in it. " Stop playing. I know you don't care. " She said with a smile plastered on her face and waved her hand in my face. I snatched it. " Never. " Is all I said. " Well you know since your doing volleyball and i'm doing cheerleading, and football season is here. I wont always be able to go to your games. Gotta support the boo. " She said trying to smile at the end. I took a deep breath. " So your seriously going to not go to any of my games because you boyfriend is the lineback of the football team? " I asked. " No, i'ma go to some of your games. " She said. " Whatever. You know your not and he's going to make sure you go to only his games. And you will cause you so easy to persaude and influence. " I snapped. " Well maybe my tail shoudn't go to your games. And if you think just because I got a boyfriend i'm not going to go to my best friends games your wrong. " She snapped. " Well you did do it to me with all your other boyfriends. You leave Jeremy, Cash, Mel, and me by ourselves. " I said " So I could've changed. And I didn't do that to Mark. " She snapped. " Yea, you didn't even hang with us, or come to Cash's football games, or Jeremy's baseball games, or Mel's track games, or any of my volleyball or basketball games. " I snapped. " Why you gotta hurt me like that yo. I'm going to come to your games. You being a back stabbing bitch right now Adrianna. Just leave me alone. I don't why you acting like that, but I ain't bout to let you talk to me like that. " She snapped with tears forming in her eyes. 

What you crying for?

" Whatever suck my dick through my balls. " I rolled my eyes. " Oh so you got one? " She asked. " Yea, 6 in regular 7inches when i'm hard. " I rolled my neck. Some boy next to me started laughing. Tiera shot her evil eye at me and moved her seat. 

Someone cleared their throat and I was picking at my nails, with my knees pushed on the outline of the desk, with my legs and feet hanging. I slowly looked up with a blank facial expression. A boy caramel boy closer to the light skinned side, with hazel greyish eyes, with a brown neat curly afro, full pinkish brown lips, I could tell he had fangs by the way his plump lips were poking out, with the nicest thin eyebrows, he was about 6ft or 6.3 to the maximum. He had muscles that flexed 24/7, his eyes were almond shaped like mine, so he had some Asian in him, but his eyes weren't too small to the point where they looked like he couldn't see if he smiled. He was perfect, I don't like him just cute. 

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