The Tom boy(DISCONTINUED)

Ch.4

~So this starts out the day he met Silver. Just so y'all don't get confused~

~Edward~

I wake up to the annoying sound of my mom,Kristi,pounding on my bedroom door to get me up. I groan loudly,making sure she can hear me,while I roll from my right side to my stomach. I hear her pound harder on the door"EDWARD JAY!  GET OUT OF THAT BED NOW!  IM COUNTING TO 10 AND IF I DONT HEAR YOU UP IM COMING BACK WITH THE ICE WATER!!"she yelled threw my door. At the mention of that water I jump out of bed,realizing to late that my legs are wrapped in my comforter and I land on my floor with a hard"Oomph". I hear my mom start laughing a little and I groan again"Good. Your up. Now get ready!"she yells as she walks away. I groan yet again and sit up on the cold floor. I stand up and walk to my bathroom to take a shower.

After my shower I grab a pair of dark jeans,a tight grey shirt,and some Nikes. I run my hand threw my short dirty blonde hair and call it a day. I grab my black backpack as I walk out of my room. I trudge down the stairs,still not fully awake after all I've done,I walk into the kitchen,say good morning to my parents and walk out of the house to my bright red mustang. I hop in a drive off to the*Bleep*hole called school.

Once I get to school I turn off my car and step out. Everyone's watching me as I make my way into the school. I roll my eyes at the bimbo group as I walk past. They all giggle loudly and give small waves each. It's annoying really.

After one night they think your their husband,sheesh.

I turn the corner and I go to my locker,1260
After I grab all the books I supposedly need I walk over to my friends. We are basically the jock group. We're all strong,tanned,ripped,and we can have one h*ll of a party. We talk for awhile and then everyone goes dead silent. I turn to look at what everyone else is looking at. I see this girl in shorts,a tank top,and combat boots,that look real might I add. She has a camo back pack lazily hanging off her shoulder. Her long brown hair is nothing special,in fact,I think she's the first girl I've ever seen that doesn't have anything in her hair,hmm...interesting.....I smirk at the thought of her being different. I look over at my friends and when I turn my eyes back to her,instead of the side of her head,I'm met with a dark silver color,he eyes are drop dead gorgeous! I look at her eyes for a split second before I see her smirk to herself and continue walking on.
What. Was. That?
I stare blankly at where she turns the corner,likely going to the office. I don't notice all my friends walked away until my absolute best friend,Trenton,starts waving his hand in front of my face"Huh? Where's everyone go dude?"I ask him"They all went to find their girls while you were off who knows where staring at the new girl"he says"When do ya think we're gonna get our girls? Soon I hope"he says. I nod my bad in agreement. "Hey Trent?"I ask"Yea"he says"Do we know anything about the new girl?"I ask. I want to know anything about her"Not really. Only she's a transfer from another school. She got kicked out. I heard some teachers talking about her"Trent said. Got kicked out?  Hmm.....interesting......
I break out of my thoughts and I decide to find her. I tell Trent I'll be right back and walk the way she went. I go around a few more corners then I see her,trying to shove out huge English books into her locker. I smile as I watch her put all the strength into the last push and it finally goes in. By that point I'm right by her locker and I sling my arm over her shoulders. I feel her tense at my touch,hm,weird. Normally the girls would legit throw themselves at me. I notice Trent walk into the hallway we are in and then lean up against the lockers watching us. She turns around and asks"uh can you get control of your arm before I break it?"she says,confidence lacing her words.  Ooo she's feisty. "Oh your feisty. I like you"I say at her. She turns around fully and makes eye contact immediately. Her Silver eyes are piercing into mine. "Uh sure. Get your arm off me or else" "or else what?"I ask daringly"this"she simply states. Then,like lightning,I feel a fist connect with my jaw and then I feel my wrist and arm being wrapped around me,my arm almost all the way in between my shoulder blades"You mess with me,ya get bit"is all she says before she lets go and turns and walks away. I stand there,in shock. No ones stood up to me. All the girls either fall at my feet or the guys with submit to me. Never has anyone gave me full eye contact and dared say that to my face.

Finally,after a long torturous day,school has ended. I walk out of the school and see a very nice,awesome looking shimmery turquoise motorbike. I love it. I walk up to it and stand close to it,admiring it. I don't know how long I was like that before the new girl came and grabbed the helmet to put it on. She ignores me,she acts like I'm not there.  "This is your bike?"I ask"Yup. My pride and joy thank you very much"she shoots back. I can tell she's mad at me for in the hallway,why I have no idea. "Ok,ok. I'm sorry"I say loud enough for her to hear but anyone that isn't close to us can't hear me. "What?"she asks"Ugh!  I said I'm sorry"I say a tad louder. "Thank you"She gives a small smile. She starts to strap her helmet on fully"Wait!  I apologize and I don't even get your name?"I ask her"Yup"she replies. Ugh!  Why won't she fall at my feet?  Why is she different? Her helmet is fully on and she straddles the bike"Can I have you name?"I ask her"Can you what?"she says back"I said can I have your name?" She gives me a look if ya know what I mean. Fine. May I have your name?"I ask in a drag tone. "Silver. Silver June"she replies. Wow,that name suits her,like,A LOT. "Edward. Edward Jay"I say.
She gives me a small nod and then starts her bike,driving home. I watch as the hair that isn't tucked away into the helmet flows loosely in the high winds. 'Man,she's different. I like it'I smirk to myself. I walk over to my mustang and drive home.