"BLAKELY!!" I hear my friend Candi call from the other side of the door. I look over at my alarm clock and sprang out of bed. Shit! I mentally screamed at myself. I ran into the bathroom and washed up. I ran to my wardrobe and picked out today's attire. I finally settled on my short white cutoff shorts and a yellow and grey Nirvana t-shirt. I covered my freshly dyed 'flamingo pink' hair with my new black beanie. I covered my feet with a pair of old white converse.
I opened the door and down the stairs where Candi & Ember greeted me. "Took ya long enough!" Candi exclaimed. "Fuck off!" I hissed playfully.
I guess I should tell you about myself, eh. Basically, my name is Blakely Annabelle-Saffron Rae. I just recently moved to San Diego from Dublin, Ireland with my friends Candi & Ember. My parents disowned me when I was 12. And all my other family, hated me. Which was fine. We weren't close enough for it to sting. I liked dying my hair, a lot. I wasn't exactly was people called 'scene'. I just like being creative. I was indeed an atheist and I'm damn proud of who I am. I'm also 'Pansexual'. I smoke, drink & have fun like any other teenager. I'm 16, almost 17 years of age.
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When we finally arrived to the new school, I was shocked. This place looked good. We got out the car and I sighed in reliefe. "Well, we aren't late." I stated, my heavy Irish accent laced through my words. I heard a few wolf whistles and turned around. A group of guys - 4, to be exact - had been staring at us. I rolled my eyes.
"You must be new?" One of the guys spoke up, he wore a cocky-ish grin. Ember nodded. "I'm Vic. This is Mike," he said, pointing to the boy with the cocky grin. "That's Jaime & this here is Tony." He said. I nodded. "Blakely," I said, introducing myself. "This is Ember & Candi." They both waved and smile while I just leaned up against the car. I sighed and looked around at all the different cliques.
"Don't worry, it's not as bad as you're thinking." A husky voice said, cutting through my thoughts. I nodded and looked up at the boy known as Mike. Not ganna lie, he was attractive. His messy black hair was sprawled wildly, yet sexily over his head and face. He had a few tattoos himself. He was dressed in black skinny jeans, Jordan's and a black and red plaid button up. I smiled slightly. "So, how old are you?" Mike asked, I admired his attempt to make conversation.
"17." I answered. "And you?" I asked, directing my gaze up at him. "17." He replied. I nodded and smiled. I took in his sent. He smelt like weed & cologne, and he didn't even smell bad. "Wake'n'bake?" I asked with a smirk. "Huh?!" He asked, almost jumping from panic. I chuckled and shook my head. "I can smell it on you." I said. His eye widened and he laughed. He looked down at me with a knowing smile. I nodded towards the lighter and the glove compartment.
He chuckled and laughed. "Damn, I see. I would've never taken you for a bad ass." I laughed softly and shook my head. "Darling, you have no fucking idea." I said with a devious smirk. And I wasn't lying. He didn't. Hell, the only ones who did where Em&Candi and that's the way I wanted it to be. Nobody knew about my self harm or drug use. They didn't know I snorted. Only my girls did. And that's the way I wanted it to be forever. I came here to start over. And by start over..
I mean to get away from the people that knew me..
NOT to change my ways. . .
The bell had rang cutting through my thoughts. Ember came up and grabbed my hand and he laced our fingers together, walking inside. "So, you think that we made some new friends?" She asked. I smiled and shrugs. "Who knows.. But the tall one .. He smokes." I whispered into her ear. She widened her eyes. "Really?!" She whisper yelled. I laughed and nodded.
"Duuuude. Are you guys together?!" Jaime adked. I shook my head and laughed. "Oh no no no." Em said. "It's just a thing we've always done." She said and shrugged. And she wasn't lying. Granted, we had 'messed around' a few times.. But had both agreed to not become serious with each other.
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The day went by smoothly. No problems. Yet of course, we got a few weird looks. After all, we are new and none of us look 'normal'. I sighed and piled all my shit into my locker.
"BeeBee!!!" I heard Ember call. I turned around and was tackled and pulled into a full on hug. I laughed and pulled away after hugging her back. "Dude, what's up? We literally just saw each other." She shrugged and laughed. "You know those guys we met this morning?" I nodded. "Weeeeeell... They invited us to a party." She said. "Cool." Her eye widened and she just looked at me. "Just like that... You're in?" I laughed and nodded. She did her little happy dance and ran off to find Candi.
Maybe being the new girls on campus won't be such a bad thing after all....
(A/N: OKAY. So.. How's that for my first chapter? I hoped you all liked it. I'll try and update as much as I can. So just bare with me?
I'm in my freshman year.. So this year is kind of crazy.. Still. Lol. But yeah. KEEP READING BAES! I luh you all!)
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