well, it's cliché but who cares right? Anyway, there once was a tomboy named Paris. she loved skateboards, football, basketball, and any other sport. She has 3 brothers that annoy the heck out of her but she loves them.
there once was a badboy named...
I got awoken by my dear brother Kyle. By dear brother I mean the son of a bitch that woke me up from my only peace and quiet. I groaned and got ready for another LONG day at school. Usually i have no time in the morning. I checked the time and almost screamed. Kyle woke me up at 5:30 AM!!! I jogged downstairs and slapped him
" What the hell Paris!?" he yelled.
" why the hell did you wake me up so early!?" I yelled back
a smirk played along his face. I swear i wanted to slap it right off.
" you need to train before the big fight tomorrow." he said simply.
" I hate you so fucking much right now" I spat.
I jogged upstairs and got in my workout clothes. Kyle drove to the gym and we worked out until about 7:00 am. He drove back and i took ANOTHER shower changing into the clothes i had on before we went to the gym. And let me tell you. I am exhausted from training. Kyle is persistent when it comes to fighting or training.
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(( A/N whats she wears to school))
the boys left in Josh's new car that he bought. Mine was still better though. I hopped in my car and drove to school. Since the boys weren't in the car i blasted " The Ringer" by Eminem and I parked in my parking spot i always park in. I actually felt really good today. Today was going to be a good day. Or so i thought.
I walked into school and got pulled into the janitors closet. Trent looked like he had something in his eyes but i couldn't necessarily grasp it.
" I need your help Princess"
he was dripping sweat and panting like a dog. I was overwhelmingly confused.
" W-wait. slow down. What happened?" i asked, actually worried.
" well uh, this gang has been after me for a while now because i stole a damn diamond from. They found out where i went to school and now they are here."
He had a panicked look on his face.
"And you need my help why??" I asked, annoyed.
" I need you to distract them" he said flatly.
" HELL NAH! Those people are in a gang! They could snap my neck!" I exclaimed.
" but your sexy! Distract them by being sexy! They're only 21. While you do that i'll sneak the diamond in one of their bags and then you find an excuse to leave" He explained, still panicked.
" you owe me so much O'Neill!!" I say frustrated as i walk out the closet.
I walked to the gang and started flirting with the leader. He looked about 20-22 not that bad looking if I do say so myself. he shaved but not that much. He was wearing a white shirt and a leather jacket with black ripped jeans. He had dark brown hair that was messy. But a good messy.
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I watched Trent put the diamond in the bag. I made up a lame excuse to use the bathroom and darted out.
the rest of the day flew by. Occasional flirting and smartass remarks from trent.
