It Feels So...Real

Chapter 1 : See You Got Attitude.

*****Auti's POV*****

Ring! Ring! Ring!

I rolled over in bed and hit the snooze button on my alarm clock. I then got up and headed straight for the bathroom. Let me tell you about myself meanwhile i'm having my shower.

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****My name is JesAuti Lòla Diaź. I'm 18 years old at the height of 5'12. I am also a brunette. People would say I'm a Drama Queen, but trust me i'm not. I'm Hispanic and from Puerto Rico. I'm a foster child, but I live in the States.****

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I exited the bathroom after I finished shaving and scrubbing my body making sure I'm dirt and hair free. I pulled on some black lacy underwear then took out a pair of white ripped jeans and a blood red tank top.

I topped off the look with a black leather jacket and a pair of black timbs. I ran a hand through my hair then headed downstairs.

Today's the first day of Senior year and even though I'm not popular, i'm still well known. I mean being Nathan Crest's sibling has its perks (not that anyone is aware). After all he was one of the most famous football players, but due to an injury, he's now one of the best coaches in the game.

But you know how it is in every high school there's gotta be a Queen Bitch and some massive hate with that. Which means not everyone likes me. But they know damn well not to get too smart or I'll break 'em.

"Nathan !" I shouted as I walked into the kitchen.

"Damn Lo ! No need to shout." He replied playfully glaring at me.

"Sorry not sorry. I'm going now so bye." I waved walking to the garage. I got the key to my grey Ferrari with tinted windows. I got in and got comfortable then backed out of the garage beeping the horn as i took off towards Heathen High.

*****10 minutes Later*****

I parked in my regular spot and mentally prepared myself for all the assholes who try to walk all over me because of Chloe. As soon as i was done i grabbed my bag and stepped out the car making sure to close it.

I walked up the steps and headed inside towards my locker. As soon as I opened it, a hand slammed on it and almost took off my fingers. I wasn't even fazed, because I already knew that it was a matter of time before Queen Bitch arrived.

"Hey Mute." She said in her annoying voice. Meet Chloe Sinclair.

I shouldered my bag and walked around her.

"Yeah, you better walk away. I own these halls bitch !" She shouted at my retreating figure. I was only a couple doors way from my first class, when the warning bell rang. I groaned loudly.

I started speed walking counting the tiles on the floor.

Wham !

I walked straight into a brick wall and fell flat on my butt. WHAT STUPID ASS WOULD PUT A WALL IN THE MIDDLE OF THE HALLWAY !!!! I looked up only to be met with not a wall, but the grey eyes of Ryeland Hunter.

"Hey mute." He spoke in his deep voice. Unfortunately he was a Footy Head so he's automatically labelled annoying and a douche. I got up and shot him a cold glare.

"What's wrong cat got your tongue ?" He teased smirking at me.

"Yeah and I'm gonna hit you in the balls." I mumbled to myself walking past him.

"Did you just talk ?" He asked thinking back. I sidestepped him and continued towards my class. 8 minutes and 116 tiles later, I opened the door to the English Room and stepped inside.

I walked over to the teacher's desk and said a quick Good Morning. Mr. Douglas was the only teacher at school who knows I can speak but choose to limit my words, he's a friend of Nathan's now dead Foster parents. He shot me a small smile which I returned and then headed towards my seat.

I took out my book and pen, then start scribbling notes here and there. The door was then violently opened.

"Mr.Hunter, your late." He spoke softly but sternly. I heard no answer so I guessed maybe they were having a one on one or just no convo at all.

Suddenly all the chatter in the room died down and I could feel a million eyes on me. I glanced up to see that Rye was stood infront of my desk staring at me.

I raised my eyebrows at him and he just smirked.

"Move the bag." He spoke. I rolled my eyes and turned back towards the board. He sighed and moved it to the desk and sat down.

"Playing hard to get." He asked.

I rose a questioning eyebrow.

He only winked at me. I fake gagged and looked at his face to see him looking a bit surprised. It was now my turn to smirk, so i shot him my best one.

"See you got attitude." he said.

I gave him the finger and returned to my work.

"Can i sit with you at lunch ?" He asked almost sounding nervous. I looked at him like he grew two heads, but didn't answer.

He was about to insist when Mr.Douglas interrupted.

"Mr.Hunter please be quiet and stop annoying Ms.Diaź . "

"Sorry sir."

He then turned to me.

"So your the infamous Auti Diaź. Never expected you to be mute." He said pursing his lips. I looked at him to see that he was now focusing on what sir was saying.

What does that even mean ?