Chapter 3: Meeting Him & The New Kid
I am heading to school with my brothers. Last night we ate dinner like normal and wild people. Me and Wyatt didn't talk about Nina after what we talked about in the kitchen.
I am wearing a blue tanktop, black skinny jeans, my leather jacket, and my knee high converts. I wore my hair down for the first time in forever. I never wear my hair down mostly up in a messy bun or ponytail. I thought I would do something new.
We got to the school I got out of the car and I heard wolf whistles. You would hear them most of the time. Guys are pigs here.
"Hello beautiful!" said a guy from the left of me leaning on his car. Girls were glaring at me. What did I do? I was playing with my tongue ring a habit I do when I was scared or nervous I was both right now. If their eyes could through knifes I would be laying on the cement dead.
I walked into the school and to my locker. Everyone stopped and looked at me. Did I have something on my face? Then I heard some boys doing wolf whistles. Really? They never even knew me and now they are doing wolf whistles? You would think I would be flattered but nope I was kind of mad.
For all the years I have been here no one looked at me talked to me nothing now I am getting looked at and whistled at. Like really and everyone just now found out I was my brothers sister really!?! Dumb asses!
I got to my locker and grabbed my books getting ready for first class. When I shut my locker I jumped back and screamed. There was a guy from one of my classes standing by my locker leaning up on the other lockers. I couldn't help but check him out. He was wearing lose light blue jeans, one of those tight sports shirts that showed off all his measles. But I know this guy I have known him my whole life. He is best friends with my brothers. I don't really talk to him and he doesn't talk to me.
I looked at his faces he was smirking he knew I checked him out. He didn't look unconformable. I couldn't help but look at all of his face. He had black shaggy hair that fell almost in his eyes. His eyes were sooo blue really dark blue like the ocean the most beautiful eyes I have ever seen in my life. I looked at his lips they were light pink and plump a little bit. Just perfect. His face was perfect. He was just perfect.
"Well Hello. I didn't mean to scare you" he said with a smile. I saw him check me out once.
"Hi. And you wouldn't have hide behind my locker." I said my voice was shaky and cracked. I never talk to people and a hot guy really hot guy comes and talks to me. That has never talked to me before or noticed me before.
"My name is Derrick" He said smiling and holding out his hand to shake. I already know.
"Veronica" I said he should already know me but I took his hand and shook it anyways. His hands were soft and big compared to my little hand.
"So its true? You are the Kingston's sister? You do look like one." Derrick said with a smirk. Is he flirting with me? Really? So he is acting like he doesn't know me?!? I should tell him off right now! I have seen him at my house before! What the hell is he doing this as a prank or something?
"Yes. Now if you excuse me I would like to go to class." I said trying to pass him because he was making me mad. He grabbed my arm before I past. The halls are empty now.
"Well you are nothing like your brothers now are you? And you do know who I am right?" He asked with a worried look on his face. Oh wow!
"Yes because I would rather go to college and work than live on the streets... And yes I do know who you are... you're Derrick you're friends with my brothers and on the football team. Good for you." I was getting mad now I don't want to be late for class. So I riped my arm from his grip and I ran to my class. I got there just in time.
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I didn't see Derrick again and its lunch time. I haven't seen my brothers either now that I think about it... I saw them at the begging of school I didn't see them in class. Is that what Derrick was talking about? That they skip class I didn't even notice oh my gosh your so stupid Veronica!
I am just going to go to the library today for lunch I am not really hungry.
Sitting in the library it was quite. Until I heard a loud noise like alot of books falling fallowed by a moan in pain. I got up from my chair to see what is was. I rushed over to the boy that was covered in books. I helped him up and pick up the books.
"Er... Thanks for that." He told me looking at me.
"Oh it's alright no big deal." I told him with a small smile. He was kind of cute has nice blue eyes dark hair... Wait! What am I thinking? I shook my head and his voice brought me back.
"I am new here." He held out his hand out for me.
"Oh really? How do you like it so far?" I ask with a smile.
"Actually I just got here I was looking for the office." You could see the blush rise in his cheeks.
"Oh I could help you. If you will just follow me." I turned my back and started walking to the office without him. It is already half way through the day and he is just now getting here? I heard him coming up to my side. We didn't talk on the way. When we got their Mrs. Williams was happy I had showed him the way. She gave the new kid his classes anyways even though it is half way through the day as I already mentioned. Then she asked me something that I would have said no to but come on I am a good girl. I am a kiss ass.
"Veronica do you mind showing Andrew around for me? He could use it." Mrs. Williams ask.
"Yes Mrs. Williams." And with that me and Andrew 'I am guessing that is his name because Mrs. Williams just said it.'
I thought I would ask him some qustions to get past the akward time. "So why are you going here?"
"My other school kicked me out." I wonder why he got kicked out. He looks like one of those bad ass type guys you would see in the movies.
"Oh really? Why?" I asked not looking at him.
"You ask alot of qustions. But I didn't really go to school and when I did the teacher would wish I didn't." He told me with a smrik. So he is a badass huh? Well isn't he just charming.
I walked Andrew to all of his classes and his locker before lunch ended. When the bell rung indicating that lunch was over I said my goodbyes and went to my locker to get my stuff and go to me next class. I just couldn't stop thinking of him and what happened at his old school.
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