I woke up earlier than usual and took a warm shower. Once I got out I blow dried my hair as it turned to its natural wavy state.
I scanned my closed and picked out a cute outfit and slipped on boots with it.
I walked downstairs and my mom handed me cut fruit.
"You look beautiful and comfy today" she smiled softly.
"Thanks mom" I beamed.
When I'm done eating I kiss my dad on the head and rush to the car.
"I won't be able to pick you up after school so can you please ask Jackson or someone to take you home?" she asked.
"Ok mom, I love you!"
I rushed inside and some kid walked up to me.
"Hello!" I smiled.
"Hey cutie, what's up?" he asked.
"I'm meeting up with friends. I'm Kiari!"
"The names Bradley, can I get your number?" he asked.
"Does that make us friends?!" I asked with a smile.
"Of course it does" he said.
I squealed and gave him my number.
"See ya later hot stuff" he smirked.
"Bye bye Bradley!" I called out.
He must be new, I haven't seen him before.
I go to my locker to only see Jackson.
"Hi JJ!" I smiled.
"Hey princess."
"Where's Zach and Cody?" I asked.
"They got called to the principal's office for doing a prank on him" he laughed.
I nodded and he brought me into a hug.
"You look beautiful as always."
"Thanks" I blushed.
We stayed in the hug a little longer until I remembered earlier.
"Ooohhhh guess what JJ!" I said excitedly as I pulled away.
"What?"
"I got a new friend!" I beamed.
"A new friend? What's her name?" he asked.
"Sadly it's not a girl, his name is Bradley though" I said.
He huffed and his jaw clenched.
"Who is this Bradley person?" he asked angrily.
"He must be new, he called me cute which I didn't mind. He asked for my number so we could be friends!" I smiled.
"Please don't tell me you gave him your number" he groaned.
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His Innocent Princess
Teen FictionYou haven't left your house. Your parents have kept you inside all your life because they wanted to protect you. You only leave your house once every 2 weeks but only in your fenced in backyard where your parents are watching your every move. But no...