Bad boy love

part1

I was scared that day because I had to start summer school in order to join the new school my mother placed me in. I didn't know what to expect that day. I also didn't know anyone. I was nervous; I was the new student at that high school. My mother dropped me off at school. "Good luck sweetie! I won't be home okay?" She told me. I knew why she wasn't going to be home. My mother, you see I do not know a nicer way to say it, but she's a slut! A bad mother. Oh and she sleeps around a lot. "Okay. Whatever," I told her and got out of the car. I saw her speed away not even watch me make it inside safely, but she was off to God knows where or with who. I walked into the school. The school was huge; I even got lost trying to find the bathroom itself, but instead I met this boy that caught my attention.

I don't know his name at all. But he made me feel things that I never felt before. I don't know how to explain it, but he made my hormones act up. I was lost in my thoughts that I didn't see someone walking my way. I had bumped into that someone, that's how and when I met Carter. "Hey I'm Carter. Let me guess you're new in town and school? So I am guessing you have no one to sit with in lunch? So you wanna hang out with me in lunch that is if you want to?" "Hi? I'm Riley and yes I am new to town and this school. Sure I'll hang out with you since I don't know anyone other than you now," I told my new friend. On the way to our 1st period of summer school, we passed by the blonde boy that had caught my attention. He had bluish greenish eyes along with a piercing on his eyebrow and bottom lip. He was the pure image of someone who would ruin your life, but as they say curiosity killed Riley at least in this case. He noticed me and said, "Hey see you around." I blushed and simply said, "Hey?"

Carter and I had algebra 101 for first period which I struggle more in than any other subject. The periods were going by quickly, next thing I knew I was in 3rd period sitting next to the blonde boy. I caught him staring at me and writing something down on a paper. Why the fuck is he staring at me like that? He has the most awkwardness, but cutest smile I had ever laid eyes on. He passed me a note during bio stating, "Hey pretty young thing my names Ryan and I think you are really pretty. Hence the intro to this letter. Anyways sorry for staring it's just I can't help but look at beautiful things like yourself." "Thanks," I mumbled so that the teacher wouldn't hear me. I knew I was blushing like crazy, I just couldn't help it. I knew he noticed that I was because I saw his smile growing from the corner of my eyes. It felt like Ryan and I were the only two in the classroom and I wanted to know his dimpled smile more.

"STUDENTS PARTNER UP," Mrs.Farley told the class. She has to much make-up on. She has no life, no kids, no husband, just cats I feel bad for her. I am the new kid and I know all this stuff about her already. Wow the students and facility talk about her. Anyways I looked around in search of Carter, but she was already partnered up with Angela. I looked again to try to find someone other than Ryan, but everyone was taken except for Ryan and me. Great just my luck!

"Hey did you get my note?" he asked me. I told him, "Yea I did receive it. Thanks." We just stood there in silence and awkwardness. We would both look at each other, then blush and look away. The bell rang and that meant it was lunch time. After lunch it meant I needed one more period and I would be in my sweet home again. I sat with Carter and Angela during lunch. "Hey what's Ryan's deal or back story?" I asked my new friends. "Wait a minute! Do no tell me you have a thing for him! Do you?" Carter particularly screamed. "Well, if you really want to know.... he's the bad boy of the school, that does pot, and has a history of fucking lots of girls so you wouldn't be the first to fall for him. And surely the first to sleep with him. You're a fresh meat to the boys of this school, so you'll learn eventually," Angela told me and took a sip of her coke. What she said broke my chances to be with him, but also made me 10 times more curious about his side of the story.

I saw him sitting two tables away with what I'm guessing was his crew or something. I couldn't help but stare at him. I couldn't help to think if what I got to know about him in Bio matches what Angela just warned me. I still know I want to know him more. Is it because part of my body made me carve his touch? All I knew was I needed to get to know him. Every inch of him. The bell rang meaning we had five minutes to make it to our next class before the tardy bell rang. I entered the last class of the day which was language arts for me. I took a seat in the back of the room, so no one could see me drift off to sleep or notice that I was the new kid. The class felt like it barely even started, but it had just ended. The bell rang dismissing us. Either it went by fast or I had fallen asleep. Either way I got my stuff and made it out of the class before my hand was grabbed by someone. I turned to see who had stopped me from proceeding on. To my surprise it was Ryan. "Ryan, um can I help you?" Those words barely even exited my mouth.

"Sorry to scare you, but can I ask you a question?" he asked me. "Sure anything," I said still shaking in fear when I knew there was no reason to be. "May I get your number? If that's alright with you," he asked me and then blushed with his head looking down. I looked at him with my head tilted and a smile plastered on my face. "It's not something to be shy about and yeah I would love to give you my number," I told him still smiling and what I said made him look up at me.

I gave him my number and with that I walked away to my house. I got home and my mom wasn't there like she said. I'm use to her absence by now. Basically that house I live in is mine because she doesn't even sleep here as much; only sometimes. She only pays the bills and sends me money for food or I use money from my job as a waitress. People think it's sad that I live like this but I'm okay with it. I went upstairs to my room, I entered my room and settled my things down. Then I went back downstairs to make myself popcorn, so I could eat while I watched "The Notebook" on my computer. I heard my phone vibrate on the counter. I walked over to get my phone to see who had texted me, but I didn't recognized the number.

*I read the text message saying, "Hey it's Ryan, what are you up to?"*