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♡1 - total sexy badassness

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Dear Diary,

Day 3,165 and eight hours and I'm still in love with the same boy.

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After specifically labeling each social stereotype as a jungle animal I actually decided to enter the hell hole. I walked as I always did, with my head down and my hands on my camera. It was securely wrapped around my neck but you know, safety precautions must be taken for the things you love.

I was bumped into multiple times, not that it's a big a deal I'm used to it, but what always gets me is that no one ever says sorry. No one even notices that they've brushed right by me. It's like I'm a ghost.

No one sees me, no one feels me, no one cares about me.

I finally reached my first class, journalism, aka the only reason I actually come to school. Well and the law... but more journalism.

Pulling out the chair designated with my name I quickly sat down and powered on the computer. I knew what to do, it being my third year and all, so I didn't really need the whole intro.

As soon as the screen pulled up I let out a groan. Right there on my screen made of thousands of tiny pixels was a picture of a freaking chameleon

Are you kidding me?

I was about to go through and change it but my name was called, so thusly I acknowledged the call.

"Beth sweetie, I have a job for you."

I scowled at my computer desktop one more time before I proceeded to stand up silently and walk over to Ms. Mayfield's desk.

Ms. Mayfield is probably one of the best people in the entire world.

She is the kind of person that is like your bestfriend's mom. You know, the kind that knows you better than your own mom and that you gossip and tell everything too?

Plus back in freshman year she even saved me from the uttermost embarrassment of having to find a seat in the dreaded lunchroom, oh god don't even get me started on the lunch room.

She was writing something on a little pink sticky note once I arrived at her desk

"I know you've listened to this over a thousand times so I thought maybe you should get an early start for something you're interested in." she looked up at me and gave me a wink sliding the note towards me

To the field. You'll get him this year Beth, I believe in you

"The football team is having their practice during this period and since you are a junior this year I'm assigning that column of the yearbook to you. Enjoy."

Giving her a smile I grabbed my pass to heaven, not that journalism isn't great but I mean... football field, and scrambled to grab my camera and books before heading out to the beauty that is biceps, butts, and Brett Foster.

On my way out the doors I ran straight into someone, considering I was too busy daydreaming about Brett and the children that we will most definitely have one day.

"Woah short stop, watch it." He laughed, trying to give me a hug, but he reeked of smoke and unintelligence so I pushed him off.

"Shut up Frankie." I spat swerving around the worn out skateboard hanging from his open backpack.

Frankie Lawson. Known as the school stoner, and rebel. He barely goes to any of his classes, ever, yet even with his absolute idiocy and totally annoying behavior, girls still drool over him because of his quote unquote "total sexy badassness"

But to me he is neither a badass nor is he sexy in the least.

He is my best friend's older brother that I've been forced to tolerate for over eight years of my life, and that could not form a coherent paragraph if he tried.

He turned on his heel with a smirk plastered on his tan face.

"Well Elizabeth that is not a very kind thing to say to one of your upperclassmen."

"Well Frank, I don't really give two shits about your nonexistent superiority rank. Because I bet you couldn't even beat me in a game of child's trivia. And either way, I have places to be and people to see so."

Clutching my AP calculus book to my chest I turned back towards my destination

"I'll have to take you up on that bet later Maxwell."

I slightly turned my head to see him as he began walking backwards with an upward curve growing on his lips.

"In your dreams Lawson."

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So these first few chapters are mostly just to introduce the main characters so like the last one was Beth this one's Frankie next you'll probably meet Brett.

Please vote/comment if you enjoy this story it would mean a lot ;)

Xoxo Cara oxoX