CHAPTER 1
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HEATHER
'What the hell were you thinking?'
'What do you want me to do Steph!?'
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Okay so you might be wondering what we're yelling about. Yeah that's way to hard to explain maybe we should just rewind to oh about 20 mintues ago.
I hate Monday mornings and today was definetly a bad one. I somehow completly forgot to grab a muffin when I left to pick Steph up for school. So naturally I look like I just got up, messy hair clothes that may or may not be dirty (and of course don't match), and my stomach is grumbling causing me to get a few curious glances. Eh whatever it's just high school. Oh and of couse I forgot my glasses, what can you expect?
I'm like a blind bat with out my glasses. Seriously I can make out shapes, but reading? No way. Our high school is about as cliche as it can get. Crazy bitchy cheerleaders? We've got those. Football players who think they're better than anyone? Oh yeah, does'nt every school? And then of course that one bad ass boy who get's all the girls. Well all except us nerds here.
So naturally I ram into someone as I'm walking through our tiny hallways as a blind bat.
'What the hell?'
*Shit, shit, shit I just rammed in to Blake Carlton*
Basically i thought my life was definetly over but then i did something I wasn't supposed to do. I snapped at Blake Carlton. Did you hear me? I SNAPPED I never do that never.
'Watch where you're going next time buddy' I said in a very crude voice
Yep I was majorly screwed, like big time majorino seriously screwed. I Heather Sumner the nerd am not allowed to look at Blake Carlton let alone talk to him. I looked up at him with huge eyes and began to stutter.
'I-I-I'm s-s-sorry' I said (more like whimpered)
He looked at me and let me tell you that nearly made me pee my pantalones my friend. He looked outraged. Seriously though I just bumped in to him, ok maybe rammed. It wasn't like I was some huge macho man who could actually hurt him. Nope he barely moved.
'Who the HELL do you think you are?'
'Uhm well my name is Heather and I like apple pie but that's kind of irrelevant right now because you don't look like you actually want to know anything about me um... sorry?'
Oh gosh. My face went pale, I totally just rambled in front of Blake. Gosh he was distracting though. I couldn't stop noticing how dark his hair was and how is eyes looked brown with green sprinkled in, he was tall too with huge muscles. OH MY GOD I was just ogling Blake right in front of his face. That's not the worst part though, he was grinning at me, GRINNING. This is bad really bad, in every stupid teen movie doesn't that mean something bad is coming. I just stood there looking at him waiting for him to say something or yell at me. Then he just walked away.
'What the hell were you thinking?'
'What do you want me to do Steph? Let him walk into me without saying anything?'
'That's exactly what you're supposed to do in that situation! You don't talk to BLAKE!'
I grunted and walked to class in a bad mood. I didn't even pay attention all day, I was too busy worrying about what that grin meant.
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School was over and still nothing out of the ordinary had happened, I thought maybe Blake just let it slide. As Steph and I walked in to the parking lot she gasped. I looked up with confusion plastered on my face when I saw it. MY BEAUTIFUL CAR was covered in pie. As I got closer I realized what kind of pie it was, it was god damn apple pie. Blake did this, he threw pie all over my precious white mustang.
BAM
BAM
BAM
AUTHORS NOTE:
Ahh my first chapter of my first book! I hope you guys like it but idk I just kind of thought of this and wanted to write it. Plus I just got my brand new computer!!!! So that was exciting and I wanted to use it :)
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Badass Blake
Teen FictionHeather Brown is an average girl at an average high school. But when her and bad boy Blake Carlton crash into each others live's what will come of it?