We all like a bad boy, but are they really that bad or just troubled and trapped. Jace has had a rough start and fighting is his distraction but will he be distracted by something or someone else?
Samantha is a good girl, cliche is the word but what...
"Would you please just shut up!" I sigh. Oh Monday morning, don't we all just love you. Right just breath Sam, inhale and exhale. I have only got six months left of high school and that's it! Well... college then university then a job, in the real big scary world!
"SAMANTHA!!!" My oh so dearest mother shouts from downstairs. "YOU BETTER BE UP OR I SWEAR TO GOD I'LL SET THE DOGS ON YOU"! Yeah right, like those fluff balls would do such a thing to me, I love those things. I have one golden retriever named willow and one husky named Alex. We got them both from a rescue centre when I was nine, let's just say best birthday gifts ever!
"I'M UPP!" I yell, well try to seeing as I only just woke up, jeez give a girl some time and space.
I drag my feet and legs out from under the warm and cosy covers. I cringed automatically when I feel the cold January draft wisp through the air like a knife. I get all the way up and go all dizzy as I got up too quick, surprisingly. I make my make to my wardrobe and quickly decide on what to wear. I need something to keep me warm but I still wanna look cute, because you never know who you could bump into? Ha who am I kidding, no ones gonna look at me. I choose a fluffy white crisp jumper and some light blue mom jeans and on my feet I am wearing some black vans. Cute but casual was the look I was going for.
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Looking in the mirror I just nod and leave before I change my outfit a million times and make an absolute trash out of my room, we all know the drill. As I plod down the stairs my brother pushes pass me and shouts "MORNING SAMM!" into my poor ears. "Ouch!" I say back, "urgh, you are such a kno-"
"Don't you even think about finishing that sentence Samantha Rose Anderson, I am warning you...again!" She cried out. I just decided to glare at him and stick my tongue out. I sit down as I have 10 minutes before I have to leave so I have some Nutella on toast and munch my way through it. My mum already left for work and my brother is studying at college but has work today at the gym, well dodgy gym. So, it was just me and the sound of my own thoughts. And on that note, I am off to sch- I mean hell!
I don't drive yet as I'm only 16 but I'm 17 in August. I walk to school as it's only a 5 minute walk away but, I'm such a slow coach as I'm quite a short ass, as my brother Jordan likes to always say. I'm mean come on he is like 6ft 3 and I'm 5ft 3 like what?
I make my way to the gates of my school and just sigh, out loud of course. I walk up the path to meet where me and my friends stand before our lessons start. It right next to the student car park where all the popular boys and girls chitter and chatter and judge obviously. Yes, every school has that one girl with her minions and unfortunately mine does too and she would be Beth, Molly and Amber. I try to ignore her and them, but for some reason they like to hassle me... but thank god for my firery friend Hayley. She does not let anyone push me down I can tell you that know!
I walk up to my little group of friends James, Alex, Rosie and of course Hayley. "Hey gals and boys". I smile at them all.
"Hey Sam." They all say along the lines. We all chatter among ourselves before the bell rings meaning get your ass to class. "Come on Sam, were gonna be late." Hayley says to me. "One sec, my shoe lace, you go on I'll catch up!" I say back. I put my bag down so I could bend over and do my shoe lace. As I finished, I grabbed my bag off from the floor and to the right side of me I heard shouting and laughing. I turn my head and see all the oh so called popular boys walking in my direction, wait- IN MY DIRECTION- oh shit! It's best just to avoid them entirely, I and the whole school know what they are like, I start to fast walk my way to my English class but get stoped when I hear a deep, angelic voice stop me in my tracks. Now, I know off the group but never have I made eye contact with them, let alone talked to them!
"Oi you" a deep voice is shouted at me. I stop in my tracks and slowly turn around. "M-me"? I point my finger at my chest. I look and just see a chest of a wall, a nice sexy—Sam shut up. Since when did he get that close? I strain my neck up to reach his face, his face looks like an actual Greek goddess, beautiful green eyes, beautiful fluffy brown locks, long luscious lashes, a cute nose and sexy irresistible lips- "Are you finished eye raping me." He smirks at me. I don't say anything but my mouth opens and closes, but before I could say anything he brings his hand up and passes me my pencil case, what? How the hell did that fall out? "You dropped this." He looked at me with an smile in an irritatingly smug way. I took it from him and mine and his fingers just ever so slightly touched and I felt something, just didn't know what? "Urr, thanks." I smiled at him. He just looked at me, which felt like forever, "see you around...cutie." Him and his gang like friends walked away I was still staring at their backs until I couldn't see them anymore.
Okay, WHAT JUST HAPPENED! I mean like— shit English! I ran the other way and heard the warning bell, shit, shit, shit. I reach the English corridor and reached for the door handle and push my self through. "So sorry Mr Clary, I was tying my shoe lace." I said shyly, everyone in the room was staring at me like they didn't have anything better to do, I don't like this sort of attention, I never have. "Quickly Miss Anderson, I'll let you off as this is probably you're first time being late." I nodded and heard some giggles around the class. I quickly sat down next to Hayley and gave her the eyes of I need to tell you something, she just nodded. My eyes went back to the sweet old man and he started to ramble on about Romeo and Juliet, but my mind drifting off to somewhere else or someone else. My day dream got rudely interrupted by the door opening well it sounded like someone broke it down.
Oh. Hell. No.
"Mr Hart, what on earth do you think you are doing?" Mr Clary glares at him.
"I'm taking your damn class, what on earth do you think I'm doing?" He smirks, that bloody smirk, I'm gonna climb over my desk and slap it off, though it's kinda hot- NO... don't go there! He looks around the class until they land on me. Uh oh...
Authors note: Hello!! That's my first chapter done, if you could give me back some nice feedback, that would be nice 🤣 Thank you for reading and please comment and vote! 💗
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