Chapter one -meeting the "badass"

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RINNNNNG the dreaded school bell blares through my ears snapping me out of my daze. I shut my locker door and tread down to my first period class. I was so distracted last night I hardly got any sleep my mom told me that her friends son from the US is coming to stay with us in Canada for the year, he has been getting into trouble lately and thinks that me being the nerdy good girl I am can be a good influence on him. For the rest of the morning I am thinking about him, will he be an arrogant jerk? Probably, a player? I hope not. When the bell rings for lunch I jump out of my seat and race to the cafeteria to meet hailey, my friend since third grade we have been through everything together I don't know what I would do with out her. Entering the cafeteria I search for the familiar head if brown curls.

"Alice! Over here" I spin around to see her jumping up and down waving her hands to get my attention, alright so she isn't the most subtle girl. I blush and scurry over to her I don't like to draw to much attention to my self it's easy to stay out of the way with my petit frame, boring blonde hair and freckled face Not anything special I tend to stay unnoticed. However Hailey on the other hand with her gorgeous curly hair and tall curvy build she has many guys and girls drooling over her body she could easily get into the popular crowd but she prefers it down here with me for some reason. I sit down across from her at the table which is also occupied with some of our other friends Matt, Tessa, and duke.

"So girly how was your day so far you look exhausted" Hailey examines

"Ya I didn't get much sleep last night my mom told me that her friends son is coming to stay with us for the year"

"Omg in senior year that's awkward is he going to go to school here to?" She asks intrigued

" ya he is he is coming over tonight so you'll meet him tomorrow" I tell her blandly not wanting to continue talking about him

"You better call me tonight and give me all the details about him" she states finally turning to Matt to talk with him about some history assignment probably sensing I don't want to talk about it any more. I turn back to my lunch and finish it. The rest of the day passing uneventfully let's hope this trend keeps up tonight.

I return home to an empty house not surprised my mom always works late ever since my dad left us she has kind of been lost throwing herself into work not that I'm complaining to much we have had a lot of extra money because of it we don't live in a mansion or anything but it's a good sized three bedroom house just enough room for us. In the kitchen there is a note left on the fridge saying that she is at work till late, Isaac I'm guessing that's the name of our new house guest will me arriving around 5 I look at the clock and it's only 3 so I decide I have enough time to take a quick nap before he shows up I trudge upstairs and put on a big baggy shirt, god I love sleeping in those and roll into bed.

Suddenly I feel something tickle my face I open my eyes to see a pair of bright blue ones inches from mine and floppy dark hair brushing against my forehead I screech and roll away from the intruder only to find my self with out enough bed space and end up face first on the ground, A very sexy deep laugh bursts out from behind me, suddenly I realize I am only in a baggy Tshirt that barely covers my butt I spring up and grab my blankets to cover myself up blushing profusely the boy about my age I'm guessing is clutching his stomach laughing.

"Awe don't be shy you have a lovely ass" he says between chuckles noticing my blushing he is obviously kidding I know that my but is far from lovely but if possible his comment makes me blush even more.

"Who are you a-and why are you on my house?" I stutter, the boy has gained some control now

"I'm Isaac your new house guest" he states gesturing to his bag dropped in the door way of my room. Shocked I look at the clock and it's just passed five wow I must have been really tired I slept for two hours.

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