Chapter 1~ James Miller, Brundwoods Fuck Boy

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You never know what is going to happen when you leave me and James alone. Most of the time it ends up with us in the woods with no one for miles. The ruggedness of the ground, darkest of skies, the cool breeze against our bodies in the night.

Hold on let me back up a bit, I'm Ashley, Ashley Lee, your normal teenage girl the one with the blond hair and pale blue eyes, you know the kind of girl that is friends with everyone, gets straight A's and is a badass when she wants to be. You know that girl. My life has always been normal, eat, sleep, go to school and party once and awhile. All of that changed however when I met James.

James Miller, the one who runs the school, the one that has girls after him constantly, makes people disappear into thin air. Your lucky if you can go one minute without a random girl come up to you without trying to hook up. It's always a no. Except when he saw me.

I was just scrambling down the tan tiled halls that I see for 6 hours, 5 days a week, trying to get to biology when he saw me. Stopped and gave me the classic fuck boy look. The classic up and down, wink, and lip biting. I was used to this by now. I thought nothing of it until I walked into algebra a few periods later. He switched his classes to see me. This guy is so full of himself. He had his best friend Mike pass a note to me asking if I wanted to go out sometime. This threw me really off guard. James Miller, the douche of the school asked if I wanted to go out. Hell no, I'm not letting something like this happen to me again. Not after him. Not after what he did to me. However I could tell that this was only the beginning to something either good or bad. I never had that intuition to tell if something was going to be a bad idea. But fuck it. Fuck my intuition. Fuck my life. Fuck James shitty ass Miller. Then before I knew it, It was the weekend. I could finally be free of school for two days. I needed this. This break is all that I needed. 

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