Badass vs bad boy

Jazz and Zayn

Chapter 1,

Narrators P.O.V

Her parents never around due to working out of the country, a troubled past and a feisty attitude is never really a mixture for success, but with jazz it was a whole different ball game. As soon as she got to high school she was straight into drugs, party's, beer and sex. With no parents around it was just to easy for her to do as she pleases, only a slack older brother that was just as bad as she was, high almost all of the time, she grew up with an easy life style but everyone new deep down she was lonely as all hell. She soon got into street racing and fighting, the two things she found she was extremely good at, she quickly found respect and got her reputation as the "badass".

Then there was the player himself, from girl to girl, every night there was a different one, thinking they could change him from his playing ways, but of course they where just another fuck. He also was dragged into the party life as soon as he got into high school, drinking, drugs and girls. He loved it, being the most wanted bachelor, it was truly his best years of his life, he found himself feared and respected. If you even look at Zayn wrong he would bash you to a pulp, he was truly feared. His father left him when he was only 5, but his mum lost the ball as soon as he left, she lost all being and became an alcoholic, sleeping with endless amounts of men every night, the apple doesn't fall far from the tree.

They are both god-like attractive, Jazz with brown hair with natural curls, only about 5'2, sparkling blue eyes and extremely fit but nice curves in the perfect spots. Zayn with perfect black hair, tall at 6'3, beautiful brown eyes and also extremely fit with abbs that are to die for. Zayn has tattoos all over his body that any girl would love to lick, kiss and suck all over, any girl accept Jazz of course.

The two practically despise each other, endless hate, they are each other's worst nightmares. They are a threat to each other I guess, they where both threatening each other's positions as the baddest in the school. Put together they would be unstoppable, but who wants that? neither of them.

Jazz's P.O.V

"BEEP BEEP BEEP BEEP"

The obnoxious sound of my alarm clock wakes me up from my beauty sleep, i unwillingly left my warm, fluffy bed and got into the shower. The warm water hitting my body, waking me up just a little more. I finished showering and decided on what to wear, a pair of ripped, denim skinny jeans, a 3/4 tee with the number 64 on it, showing my tummy, with my leather jacket, a black and white bandana and my favourite black vans, perfect. I quickly put these on then run into the bathroom to do my hair and make up, I curled my hair a bit then put some light make up on, I almost always go for the natural look, who could be bothered with anything else. I sprinted down stairs, chugging down some cereal.

"Morning jazz" my brother said, as he walked into the kitchen, looking like he just got run over by a 12 wheeler.

"Morning, big night huh?" I asked a little amused

"Shut up, I have the worst hangover, never drinking again!" he exclaimed

"Yeah sure" I said knowing very well that he would be downing some vodka in a few hours.

"I got to go, cya later bro" I said grabbing my phone and heading for the door.

"Okay be good!" he yelled at me as I was about to close the door.

"Doubt it!" I yelled back

I hoped on my motor bike and started her up, she was my baby, I loved her! I sped towards my high school, a quick 5 minutes later and I had arrived. I walked trough the doors and was immediately greatest with my 3 best friends, Missy, Kelsey and Chloe.

"Zayn's back from juvi!" Chloe told me quickly, as soon as I heard that my eyes nearly popped out of my head.

"What, but he wasps supposed to be there for like 3 months!" I yelled at her

"It's been 3 months Jazz" she said calmly

"Fuck!" I groaned

"Wanna skip homeroom?" Kelsey said obviously hanging for a smoke.

"Yeah alright, the more I can avoid the devil the better right?" I said

"Yeah ok let's go to the field" Missy agreed and we headed off to the football field, the only place you wouldn't get caught smoking cause it was just a little out of the way. I handed out everyone a smoke, lit them and started to smoke.

"Are you racing tonight?" Missy asked

"There is a race, I guess I could." I said, not totally sure yet if I felt like racing.

"You should I feel like watching you beat the shit out of all those racers!" Kelsey spoke up, a little excited.

"I don't always win" I murmur

"Pretty much!" she argues

"Your not that good!" I voice says behind us, not just any voice, but the voice I haven't heard in 3 months. I turned around to find a smirking Zayn with a smoke hanging out of his mouth.

"I'd beat you!" I sassed back

"Sure you would, I'll be there tonight, I'll show you how it's done!" he said stepping closer to me. He had gotten even more tank if that's even possible, his black hair was a little longer than usual and he was a little taller, I realised I was staring and pulled my eyes off him and up to his deep brown eyes.

"Like what you see?" he asked, takes another step closer, so we where centre metres apart, his smirk even wider now.

"Never Zayn, I'll see you at the tracks tonight" I said pushing him off me, dropping my smoke, stepping on it and leaving him alone on the football fields. We walked back into the school grounds and I could feel the girls staring wholes in the back off my head.

"Say anything and I will kill you!" I said quite pissed off by now, I mean who does he think he is getting all up into my business!

"I'm gonna smash him tonight!" I said under my breathe and I didn't mean just in the race, I'm going to smash his head into a brick wall, that will teach him, don't mess with Jazz! I walked into first period, which was double English, great Mr Flanigon, my favourite teacher (note the sarcasm!).

"Your late jasmine!" me Flanigon yelled

"Really? thanks for that update captain obvious! And I don't go by jasmine it's Jazz!" I yelled back, I gave Kelsey a look, as she was in my English to say if I get kicked out wanna come? she gave me a quick nod.

"Shut up right now missy! Sit down!" he yelled back.

"Who's this missy speak of, there's a missy next door, do you want me to go get her?" I questioned trying so hard not to laugh.

"I'll go get her sir!" Kelsey spoke up and the class roared of laughter as the teacher stood there dumb founded.

"Sit down both of you! calm down class! now!" He yelled a little louder than usual making the class shut it, wimps!

"Sit down you two" he glared at Kelsey and I.

"Okay dokay donkey" I said happily skipping to my seat.

"What did you call me?" he was fuming now.

"She said donkey, you're the english teacher sir, your sposed to know the English language! can you understand me?" she asked sassily

"Get out, both of you!" he yelled so loud I jumped a little bit myself, but I quickly regained myself and walked out the door.