Chapter 1

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Why me??
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"Ella are you listening to me!?" Jasmine yelled in my ear.
"Sorry, I got distracted, what were you saying?" I ask.
"Matthew, Matthew Smith. Isnt he cute, like I'd tap that". Jasmine says with the biggest smirk on her face.
"Stop, you're disgusting. Why do you always think like that!" Me replying and hitting her arm.
"Ouch. Hurry, class is gonna start and we're gonna be late" she answered clawing at my arm.

Btw, I'm Ella Johnson. I'm 17 years old (almost 18) and live in San Diego, California. I live with my fucked up family, my Mum and younger brother. Lets just say my life isn't a normal teenagers life. Luckily I have Jasmine, she's my rock, my best friend since birth and the sister I never had. Without her I would die. Anyways, let's get back to Jasmine before I miss some 'important' information.

"I'm just saying he's cute, and I wouldn't mind hanging out with him. It that so bad to say?" She frowned her eyebrows and gave me a sad expression.

Beginning to open my mouth to apologise, I was cut off by the alarming bells. Suddenly all students, including Jasmine, vanished, leaving me alone. Trying to hurry, I threw my bag into my locker and grabbed the books needed. Slamming the door, I began running. Concentrating on getting to class, I forgot to watch where I was going and ran straight into a person, I hope.

Fuck, I hope that was a person instead of a freaking wall or door. I think as I try to see who the hell I ran into. Stumbling back to my feet I realise who I ran into and fuck my life. It's Matthew Smith. You had to seriously run into him today, why me!? I internally yell at myself.
"Sorry, I didn't see you there. Are you ok?" I pretend like I give a damn, for his sake.
"I'm fine, watch where the hell your going next time," he steps towards me,"or there will be serious consequences." He smirked pulling away and heading to his class.
What did he mean serious consequence, what would he - the second bells pulling me out of my thoughts. Now I'm seriously late, fuck!

Trying to sneak into class without getting noticed was hard. I've been waiting about five minutes for the teacher to turn around. Finally he turns and this is my chance, go! Yes, I just need to get past this se -"Miss Johnson, late are we?" My teacher, Mr Mark asks.
"Sorry sir, I got into a situation just as the bell went. Won't happen again" I try and convince him
"It better not happen again or after school detention for you." He sternly tells me while I sit .

During the lesson, I lose focus and start to look at everything around the room until my eyes fall on him. His ocean blue eye stare straight into mine and his signature smirk splastered on his face. Argh I could slap him right now but no, I'll get a detention. But won't it be wor- "Miss Johnson answer for question 4, please?" Mr Mark questions. Having no idea of the question, let alone the answer I sit in silence looking at the clock. Tick, tick, tick, bloody 40 mins left. "If you don't know the answer then jus - How am I suppost to know the answer when I don't even know the bloody question, you only chose me because you saw I wasn't paying attention. Choose someone else that gives a two shits about your stupid class!" I yell, anger building up inside me.

"Ohh someones got a temper, don't they?" Matthew purrs.
"And you, shut the hell up and mind your own damn business. No everything need an asshole to comment." Having no control on my mouth I only just realised I swore at a teacher and a student, fuck I'm so dead.
"Miss Johnson detention after school, Friday!" Mr Mark yells over the top of both of us. "You too, Mr Smith. I've had enough!"

Fuuuck, Shit! Friday afternoon is important, I need to be somewhere else. What am I gonna do, why me!?

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Authors note
Hi guys, this is my first book I've ever written so I hope you like it, I'll try to update regularly and please don't hate, all mean comments will be deleted. Thanks for reading.
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