It Started With A T-Shirt

Chapter 1: Trouble With The Bad Boy

A/N: I am posting this chapter earlier than planned! So enjoy!!!!

      I woke up with a pounding headache. I love partying, don't get me wrong. But when you have a killer hangover the next morning it kind of ruins the fun.

     I turn off my alarm and reluctantly make my way to the shower, putting on some black skinny jeans and a white T-shirt that says "Trouble" once I get out. I straighten my tangled blonde hair, something I usually don't do, and put on some mascara- also something I usually don't do. But, you have to make a good impression on your first day of school. At least, that's what my best friend Carly says.

I grab my phone, and my car keys before walking out of my small apartment and driving to my new high school in my very old Ford Truck. It's red, with a white strip down the side, and it's from 1987. It might be old, but I wouldn't trade it for the world.

     I drive the quick five minutes to my new High School, only to realize the parking lot is packed. I drive around the lot for a few minutes before spotting one open parking spot right at the front of the school. I quickly pull up, and just as I'm about to pull into the spot, a freakin Porsche comes out of no where and steals the spot! I roll down my window and yell, "Freakin A**hole! Are you blind!?" Before I give the unknown d***** time to answer, I roll my window back up and drive out of the parking lot, parking in the grass near the school instead.
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My day so far has been pretty uneventful, except for the numerous stares and wolf-whistles I got, and of course the rich parking lot stealer.

After putting my books into my locker, I make my way to the cafeteria. Grabbing my food, I look around for an empty table. Before I can spare a glance at the cafeteria though, my name is being called by a table of girls. After spotting them, I recognize one from my science class. I walk over and sit at one of the empty chairs.

"Hi! I'm Leila. I'm in your Science class!" Leila says enthusiastically.

     "I'm Cameron!"

      "This is Elizabeth, but you can just call her Liz," Leila points to a Filipino girl, "This is Addison, but NEVER call her Addison. She only goes by Addy." She points to a dark haired Canadian girl with pretty green eyes, "And this is Savannah," She points to a blonde haired girl.

     They say their fair share of hi's before indulging in conversation.

     "Did you hear that somebody tried to steal Ashton Towners' parking spot!? They even called him an a**hole!" Addy said.

The girls all nodded their heads in agreement, I smiled sheepishly, "That person would be me." I say, remembering when that Porsche cut me off from getting into a parking spot. But why the h*** would someone have their own parking spot!?

All the girls looked at me like I was crazy, "You did what!?" Leila, Savanna, and Addy all said together.

Liz didn't say anything, just looked at me with awe, "I've literally always wanted to steal their parking spot! The girls just always forced me out of it!" She exclaims.

"I don't understand. Why does this Ashton guy need their own parking spot?" I voice my thoughts.

"Because it's Ashton freaking Towner and his friends!" Savanna exclaims in a 'duh' tone.

I let out a grunt of confusion.

"Let me explain," Addy says seriously, "Ashton Towners, Tyler Brocken, and James Tallon, are the rulers of the school. You do not mess with them, or you'll either get seriously beat up, or seriously pranked."

"Ashton is the schools designated bad boy," Liz continues for her, annoyance and distaste showing through her tone, "He drinks wayyyy too much, fights wayyyy too much, and plays girls like a game of checkers, but is known to never kiss them during sex, for some reason. He's also the mastermind behind most of the pranks."

"Tyler," Leila sighs dreamily, "Is mysterious, and oh so sexy! He plays girls too but prefers to settle down more than the others. I just wish he would settle down with me." Leila says.

"And James," Savanna starts, "Is probably the blondest person anyone knows, yet he's still a chick magnet. You'll see him winking as every single girl he sees and they all fall for him, even me- although I hate to admit it."

"Cool." Is all I say. I need to stay away from these boys. It's not that I'm scared of them, I just know that if they try anything in me, they won't be able to make babies ever. So, if they ever want to start a family of there own one day- if they ever decide to stop their player ways and settle down- they need to stay clear of my path.

The bell rings a few moments later, signaling the end of lunch. Just as I get up, I bump into a brick wall, and I feel a cold substance soaking the front of my shirt. Looking up I realize I didn't bump into a wall, but the chest of a really tall, sexy looking man. His face held no emotion but I was barely able to notice because I was too captivated by his emerald green eyes.

Quickly shaking out of my trance, I realize when he bumped into me, he spilled soda all over my shirt.

"You're gonna pay for this a**hat!" I yell, giving him a glare.

"Oh no! Am I gonna be in trouble?" He deadpanned, glancing down at my shirt.

So heartless, for such a gorgeous man, what a shame.

I heard two people chuckle from behind him, I realize they are two more sexy hunks of meat. Oh my gosh, I think these people are the 3 amigos I told myself to stay away from. DARN YOU LUCK!

"You know, when karma comes back to punch you in the face, I'm gonna be there to help it." Is all I manage to say before stomping away to the girls bathroom.

Hmmmm, I heard they like pranking people. Well, so do I.