He's my sk8ter boy

Ch. 1

A/N: I was listening to the song 'Sk8ter boy' by Avril Lavigne and I thought of this story. There is a few differences between the song and my story so its not copied from what happens. anywho with that said, I hope you enjoy and tell me what you think.

I was sitting on the brick wall in front of the school with my bffs Tammy who has brown short hair with green eyes, Glory who has brown eyes and brown hair, and Vicky who is the blonde with blue eyes. They were talking about makeup and hair but I wasn’t paying attention to them, I was paying attention to the new kid Blake Husson who was doing tricks on his skate board with his skate board buddy’s. Blake was hot, I mean I’m Miss princess ballerina but I couldn’t help from staring at him. He had Black hair that hung in his grey eyes, and wore black which just made him look so much hotter.

“Cory what do you think?” Glory ask causing me to turn my head

“About what?” I ask confused

She rolls her eyes, “Do you think pink top or something more casual like blue for my date tonight with Mike?”

“Oh, um go with the blue” I say then turn back to look at Blake who is now sitting on the wall opposite of me watching another skater friend do tricks. But when he spots my eye he smiles revealing straight white teeth. I smile in return.

“Who the heck are you looking at?” Tammy asks

I quickly turn toward her, “Nobody” but I know she can tell I’m lying so she turns her head where Blake is then gets a frown and turns back to me,

“You know we don’t go out with people like that” she states

I hated when she said crap like this I mean we might be popular but I don’t date just jocks, neither does Glory but of course she doesn’t want Tammy to find out but her date is actually a nerd from her science class that she really likes. Tammy and Vicky go out with just jocks and think me and Glory should do the same.

My first boyfriend out of sadly two well he was a jock but we was in middle school and he was also my first kiss to which sucks it felt like he was going to swallow my lip yuck, and then my second boyfriend was a emo looking kid who after we broke up went gay, so sadly I haven’t really had experience with boys.

The bell rings and we make are way in the school. Not watching wear I’m going I bump into someone causing both my books and the other person’s books to fall to the ground.

“Oh, I’m so sorry” I say and bend to pick up our books and when I stand back up to hand them back I realized the person was Blake, “Oh” I say

“Nice to meet you to” he says chuckling. I don’t say anything I just stare at him, he raises an eyebrow, “Can I have my books?” he ask but with a normal voice not cruel

I shake my head, “Right,” I hand them over, “I’m Cory”

He takes his books and nods, “I’m Blake”

Then the bell rings, “Oh crap, I’m sorry again bye” I say running past him down the hall toward Mrs. Crinkles who is the meanest teacher ever.

Opening the door I run to my seat by a girl named Opal, but I don’t make it in time not to get Mrs. Crinkles attention.

She glares at me then asks, “Cory what is your excuse to being late?”

I sigh, “I ran into someone and dropped my books, I’m sorry Mrs. Crinkles it won’t happen again” although that last part I can’t really say is true.

She just turns, “Uh Huh” and then she continues with her lesson. Let’s just say it was a boring first hour.

At my locker I’m putting books in when I notice the locker beside mine being opened, knowing no one has a locker by mine I turn my head and then there’s Blake, I see his wrist where his hoodie slid up his arm and I see that he has a tattoo of a cross with a rose thorn twined around it.

“It’s not nice to stare” he says but he’s smiling again making my breath catch

I turn back toward my locker, “Sorry” I mumble

“It’s fine, I saw you outside earlier on the wall. Did you like my tricks?”

I turn back to him and get a swift of his cologne and it smells so good it takes me awhile to realize he’s still waiting for an answer

“Yeah that was cool” I say and smile flirtatiously

His grin grows wider, “You skate?”

I laugh, “Me no way”

“I could teach you?” he offers

I think about it for a few seconds knowing the bell is going to be ringing, “Maybe” is all I say before turning away and walking down the hall to my next class.