Chapter 1 -- Life is Good with a little Drama

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IMPORTANT--
This is like another Prologue but it’s for the Girls (Lou and Bailee) who are the main characters
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Chapter 1 -- Life is Godd with a  little Drama


'To earn respect you have to work for it'


Lou's P.O.V


Why am I stuck in this hellhole of a discipline school again? Oh that's right, apparently I’m too much to handle as my Parents put it and need to tone it down a little. My Ass. 
To this day I don't know the real reason why they don't want me, but personally I like to think of a different reason each day. 

At first I thought that they didn’t want me because I was not the perfect daughter, but now, I just think of them not being perfect enough of me. 
Well my morning routine consists of me waking up and thinking of a new reason and guess what todays thought was....

My parents stole me from a rich family at birth and simply couldn't support my expensive lifestyle....

I really need to get over myself.... Anyway, next was waking up the pain-in-the-ass-of-a-best-friend who just so happened to share a dorm with me. 

"Bailee get your mistake of yourself out of bed" I yelled, shaking the bed. 
"Oh please honey, you were the mistake" She grinned, running a hand through her dark brown hair. 

"Honey, I'm a gift from Satan" I blew her a kiss and walked into the walk-in wardrobe to get changed. 

I changed into my running shorts and a Black crop top, not forgetting the most important piece of my outfit, my Nikes. 

Opening the door, I could hear the water running and music blasting in the bathroom. 
Yep, Bailee's in the Shower...

I smiled, grabbing my phone and earphones before closing the door behind me. 
Time for a much need morning run. 


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My feet pounded against the ground one after the other as I ran listening to 'Sweater Weather' By the Neighbourhood. I have to admit it has to be my favourite song, I don't know why, but it just makes me feel Dangerous. 

Every morning, I run past the football field, only to get wolf whistled at by the players. 
Honestly I don't mind, because there is no way they are getting in my pants; well, better yet near me. 

Being my cocky self, I smiled innocently and kept on running, feeling they're eyes burn into me. Just before I turned the corner, out of their sight, I flipped them off as I do every morning, but for some reason, one player started Jogging down the pathway for me. 
Just great. 

Trying to ignore him, I turned my music up louder, keeping my eyes straight ahead with one foot in front of the other. His toned arm brushed up against my own before he stepped in front of me, blocking my path. 

"What do you want" I asked bluntly, only pulling out one earphone. 
"Nothing much..." He trailed off with a sly grin. 

"Well if you don't mind I have better things to do" I sighed, stepping to the side of him, but he stepped in front of me. 

Asshole. 

"How would you like to go on a date with me tonight?" He grinned, looking a little creepy. 
Did he seriously just ask me that? I couldn't help but burst out laughing. Who the hell does this guy think he is?! I looked up into his hazel eyes, showing he was a little pissed off. 

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