Beautiful Tyrant

Chapter 1

     When first met him he seemed totally normal. How could the love of my life be a hybrid? Wait I'm getting too far ahead of myself, let me go back to the beginning, when we first met. Well it was the first day of senior year I was kind of excited to see my new teachers and to make new friends and to see my old friends. Now before I met Dean I was an overachiever and I had all A's and the two most important thing to me at the time was school and my family. Dean was the star quarter back on the football team and not to mention he was only the HOTTEST senior in the graduating class of 2022. He had just came to North Riverside High School (NRHS)  in our junior year. All the girls fawned over him, every girl treated him like a king, but not me. The day I actually met Dean he had came over to talk to the cheerleaders when I ran by in my track shorts. Also that day  my best friends Lauren and Vanessa convinced me to try out for the track team with them.

     They had been trying to get me into something that didn't have a thing to do with books and grades. Anyways all the cheerleaders would just fall at his feet, but when he saw my face he started to run towards me as if he wanted to talk to me. All of a sudden i feel the sudden urge to run faster to see if he could catch and keep up with me. Then I heard the track coaches yelling at us to go faster or we wouldn't be able to make the team. I didn't really care if i made the team or not but my friends wanted me too so I ran faster. Shockingly Dean caught up to me and started to ask me questions.

His opening line was "Hey there gorgeous."

And I snapped back at him saying "Don't those popular girls in the tiny skirts interest you more?"

"Not really I got really bored of them always fawning over me."

"I thought guys like you liked that stuff and found it attractive."

"Some guys do but I'm not a big fan because then it's like they are too easy and they'll do whatever I want."

"And that's not attractive to you?"

"Not really. Hey do you think you would be interested if we went out for coffee or something?"

"Are you seriously asking me out?"

"Yes"

"Why? Why would a jock like yourself want to go out with a girl like me?"

"Because you are one so my type and two I can tell that you're not like normal girls. You wont fall at my feet and I have a feeling that you are not going to give me whatever I ask for or want."

"Well I don't know about all that but..."

"Just one date that's all I'm asking for. And if you are unsatisfied with the date then you don't have to talk to me or think about me again."

"Fine, you can pick me up from my house no later than 5:30, Thursday don't be late. I'll text you the address."

"Ok but wait you don't have my number."

"It's a big school and you're like one of the most popular guys in the school. I'll find it."

"Damn you are one fiery woman! I guess I'll see you later then."

After that we ran off in separate directions and didn't see each other again until Thursday around 5:10.