Chapter 1

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Melina Rose Andersen. That's my name. If you're looking for the kind of girl with lots of make up every day, heels, short slutty dresses and no confidence then don't waste my time.. Anyway I'm 17 , my mom's a lawyer and dad is in the navy. I play the piano and do Rhythmic Gymnastics. I have long until the chest chestnut hair with brownish-blond ombre tips. I'm 5'5 3/4 ft and have brown eyes with a little green in them. 


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"Hurry up!" said the crazy purplehead next to me aka my best friend Rebecca to the front driver. "Girl, will you shut up and notice that the light is still red!?" I yelled at my loonatic bestie. She gave me a sheepish smile and mumbled a 'sorry'. I laughed and shook my head.

"I'm in a good mood! I'll see Ian again!" she said referring to her boyfriend and a good friend of mine. "Are you serious?! You saw him yesterday and texted him the whole night if I'm guessing right from the dark circles under your eyes." I said shaking my head smiling.

"Oh shut up! You know what I mean! "  she stuck out her tongue to me.

We reached school five minutes early so we could find our lockers and get our schedule without the whole bumping to other students thing.

"Damn it! We only have Physics and Math together!" Rebecca whined. I laughed, "Don't worry, we also have the same lunch hour and then our training."

She nodded, "Ok, now let's go to our lockers."

We went to our lockers which were pretty close to each other and put our stuff in it. You see the school made some changes and the students had to change lockers. The bell rang signaling the first hour. Math. Ughhhh!  At least I'm good at Math.

"Hey I found out that the rest classes I have are with Ian! Come on M!" Becca called me. Yeah we have these nicknames for each other. We got in the class and found our seats just in time for the teacher and rest students to come in. We had Mrs. Raven this year. She's really good and helps everyone understand her lessons.

 "I'm coming and please don't go to principal's office from the first day for PDAing!

Finally the lunch hour had come and me and Becca found a table and sat down.

"So what have you packed?" she asked me. We never get stuff from the school cafeteria. Seriously, something must have died in there centuries ago and it haunts the place by making everything vomit-able. I don't know if that's even a word, but you get the point.

"I brought chicken salad, juice and a green apple. You?" I asked as I opened my salad container. "A cheeseburger, some cookies and juice." She replied.

"You gotta stop eating junk food, training begins tomorrow for our local championship and coach Cindy is gonna make us beg for breaths this year. If you-"

"I know, I know! But it's so good that I need a free day once in two weeks at least. And don't judge! You eat once a week something unhealthy." She cut me off and began devouring her burger.

"Yeah but I go five times a week while you go only three or four. "

We ate in silence our food but suddenly stopped because of the sound of a roaring engine. We turned our heads to the direction of the sound and saw a beautiful black and white Ducati. Obviously only I knew the kind of the bike since everyone else was busy ogling the owner of the bike.

He took off the helmet and we saw that the guy was like a copy of a greek god. Blond hair, built enough to make you drool, I think hazel eyes and tall. Strong facial characteristics, dimples, amazing cheekbones. He looks like he came out of a male model magazine.

"Who is he ?!" , "Omg! He is so hot!" , "I want that guy in my bed.". These and many more were heard from the girls in the school all day.

When the final bell rang I got up from my seat and made my way to the lockers where Becca was waiting for me. In my way there I found out that the new mystery guy was already the centre of attention. Girls with almost no clothes and caked face from the make up were throwing themselves at him like there's no tomorrow.

"So I found out about the new guy!" Becca told me. I nodded signaling her to continue.

"So, he's from around here and got kicked from his previous school for breaking in the school at night. Constantly ditcing, beating up people, and many others reasons in his record. I heard that he even went to juvy once for raping a girl."

" Ok the last one I don't believe. But I do believe that he might be quite the player. Anything else?" I asked. We are not popular but Rebecca has one or two sources in the school to find out what she wants.

"Hell yeah! His name is Ross Del Santo, he's in our age but one year older because he didn't pass last year. He obviously owns that rocker motorbike which brings him even more girls drooling over him. The last ones I learned is that it's said that he beats up people for no reason, even girls,  sells drugs, smokes weed and he had even killed people."

"Becca that's quite many rumors for one person to be true. I don't believe anything but the player rumor because it's pretty obvious. And I won't believe anything else unless I see it with my own eyes. Now let's go."

We left the school building but without knowing that the Ross guy had his eyes on me while leaving. And without knowing the trouble I was meant to get into this freaking year.

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