Finding The Boy In The Player ((Book 1))

~~Chapter 2~~

“Daisy? . . . Daisy!” I heard a voice call my name.

 

“Yea, dad, I’m coming” I said groggily, putting the sheet over my head.

 

The blanket was tugged out of my reach, “C’mon dad just five more minutes!”

 

“Daisy, Aunt Jade said to walk with you to school, so you better get ready now!” Molly spoke with heavy eyes and unicorn pjs.

 

I smiled at her. “Oh” I said slightly embarrassed by my actions.

 

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“We are almost there Daisy!” Molly said excited.

 

So saying that we were walking to school together, meant that Molly and I were going to the same school. Well, at least I knew one person!

 

I stood in awe at the big school, ahead.

 

“It’s not that big of a deal. Just big” Molly laughed at my expression at the moment.

 

“It looks big” I agreed.

 

There was like twenty steps to the entrance of the school. And I counted there to be about eight floors made for the entire high school. The building was made of bricks and white coats of paint for the roof, stairs and frames/borders. Windows, with kids walking past, could be seen.

 

My nerves were hitting me. What if I got lost? What if I was ending up somewhere I wasn’t going to fit in? What if I was made fun of? What if . . .?

 

‘Stop, Daisy. Everything’s gonna be fine! Just be yourself and make new friends!’ I reassured myself.

 

“Daisy, you sure you’re going to be fine?” Molly was giving me a worried look.

 

“Yeah” I nodded, a little spaced out.

 

“Okay, lets go then” Molly said leading us to the school entrance.

 

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I had finally made it through first period! I was actually smiling after coming out of that class. The girls in science class were geeky, but so nice.

 

“Hey” I heard a male’s voice speak behind my locker door.

 

At first I was confused. Where they talking to me? Or were they talking to someone nearby? All I could see were a pair of blue jeans with legs under my locker door.

 

I closed my locker door. And saw what was behind.

 

Casually leaning was just a pair of blue eyes and blonde hair. Yeah, nothing abnormal. Just a boy.

 

“Can I help you?” I asked concerned.

 

“You can, by saying ‘yes’ to this question” he smirked.

 

Okay, so the smirk told it all. This was a BAD person.

 

“Which is?” I asked.

 

“Will you make out with me in the back of my car?” he smirked mischiefly.

 

“Ah, let me think . . . NO!” I said said rolling my eyes and walking away. My cheeks feeling heated after his question. What was up with horny guys?! No self respect!

 

“I detected sarcasm!” he said to me, not walking towards me. (Thank the sky!)

I ignored him, going to next class. Okay, so the day started and I met a really cocky guy with a big ego. I guess, it was bound to happen sometime in high school, right?