The Good Girl Gone Bad

Chapter 1: The Gonzalez family

Prologue... Let's just see how this goes............

Hi, I'm Hazel. I'm Ella, Hazel's sister, and basically this is a story about one of our friends, Rose, and our cousin, Mìguel. Now, me and Ella won't be telling the whole story. Nonono. Let's just give the story to Rose, because it's her story. Take it away Rose........

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ROSES POV

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*BANG BANG INTO THE ROOM YA KNOW YOU WANT IT..........BANG BANG ALL OVER YOU I LET YOU HAVE IT*

I slammed my hand on the alarm clocks snooze button.

*BANG*

I groaned as I lifted my head off the pillow, wiped the drool from my mouth, and groaned again as I realized that not only is today Monday, but it was the first day of school at my new school, New West High.

I finally rolled out of bed and looked around my room. One Direction posters covering most of my walls. I also have some pictures of my favorite YouTubers and Viners.

My eyes were drawn to the window that faces my backyard. A few feet across is a house identical to mine. The Gonzalez family. They've been living here since the beginning of last school year. They moved here from Mexico. The parents are the kindest people I've ever met, but the kids........ That's a different story.

Let's start with Mìguel, Mìguel is the bad boy of New West high (or at least that's what I understand from the rumors I've heard about him) He is just....... Him. He has dark brown hair with eyes to match. He is also really tall, like I think he is 6'1, with tanned olive skin. He has a nice build, if you know what I mean, and he's really athletic. He's hot, like really hot, but a total douche.

Then there's his cousin Hazel, and her best friend Ella. Ella is absolutely PERFECT! She is the co-captain of the dance squad. No, she's not one of those stereotypical dancers that sleeps with anything that walks. Ella has some sort of modesty. Ella has long light brown hair. Her eyes are brown with specks of blue and green around the edges. She has long thick black eyelashes that surround her almond shaped eyes beautifully. Her eyebrows are brown and have a thin arch. She has a fair hight of 5'1, with a body that any girl would die for, and light olive skin. I guess that just runs in Hispanic blood.

Then there's Hazel, Ella's best friend. Hazel is more of the artsy sort of person, but that doesn't mean that she isn't popular. She's part of the drama club, or rather I say she is the best actor in the drama club. She plays the lead in all of the school plays, and she's also perfect like Ella. Hazel has hair that's at mid-back length that in a very dark shade of brown. Her eyes are hazel with specks of green. Like Ella, Hazel has long thick eyelashes that surround her almond shaped eyes. Hazel is a little bit taller than Ella with darker olive skin, her body is a little thicker than Ella's but still skinny. That basically means that her curves are more visible no matter what she wears.

Then there's me. I'm so different than either one of them. I'm not beautiful like Ella, or perfect like Hazel. I'm 5'3 with mid-back length natural platinum blonde hair. Long, light eyelashes frame my almond-shaped, light blue-green eyes that have specks of yellow by the irises. I have super pale American skin and a few curves that I like to hide. I have large-tortoise shell glasses, but I normally wear clear contacts. I looked at myself in the mirror. I'm not like them. I never will be.

I sighed as I grabbed my outfit. A comfortable long sleeved blue cardigan, paired with black jeans and teal converse. I threw my hair into a ponytail, cleaned my glasses and walked out the door. As soon as I walked out of the door I heard loud laughing coming from a white Mercedes. I turned my head to find the sound and saw what must be Míguel stepping into the car with Ella and Hazel.

They really were as beautiful as they say. Ella even more than I'd heard, her smile absolutely stunning. Hazel had a pencil tucked behind her ear and what must be a script in her hand with hair in long waves falling down her back. They both turned smiled and waved at me, as they stepped into the back of the car.

Míguel turned to see what they were looking at. He was GORGEOUS,LIKE ZAYUMMMMM. How can this boy be the cause the douchey stories and rumors? HE WAS SO HOT!!!! His eyes slowly scanned every part of me, stopping at my chest, slowly rising up to meet my eyes. His warm brown eyes stared into my blue ones, I couldn't stop the blush rising to my cheeks as my heart rate rose. Come on Rose. You can do this. I stared steely back at him, tried to smile and waved a little. Suddenly, he snorted as a disgusted look came on his face. He stepped in the car, slammed the door, and sped away. I snorted. THAT'S the Míguel I expected.

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A/N:

~HIIIIIII!!!!!! It's Rosee here...... Hope you liked that chapter and PLEASE COMMENT! We'd LOVE to know what you thought!

And remember, One Directions' Steal My Girl video comes out on Friday the 24th at 11 am for American Eastern time on vevo........watch it if you want, it's supposed to be 'weird and wonderful' just like the boys!~