Chapter 1- Pilot

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Tessa Hart POV

Can't believe my car broken down again! My dad got me an old rusty blue truck as a 17th birthday present. Only problem is that it constantly breaks down. Sucks right?

I got out the car and slammed the door, making a loud creek erupt from the car.

I stared at the truck for a few moments before letting out a groan and pulling out my phone and typing in a number.

"Hello?" A confused voice called.

"Hey Jasmin!" I quickly beamed.

"Tessssa!!" Jasmin, my childhood best friend squealed. I let out a giggle at her girlishness.

"Wait.." she paused. "Let me guess..your truck broke down again..didn't it?" I could tell she was raising her eyebrows.

I buried my face in my hands. "Yes" I sighed.

"Ugh!!!Coming!" She groaned.

"Thanks Jazz! Love you bestie!" I beamed. I could tell she rolled her eyes.

"Yeah yeah bye" She mumbled then hung up.

As I patiently waited for Jasmin to arrive,a black muscle car stopped next to mine. Slowly their windows winded down revealing their face.

"Well if it isn't Tessa Hart" A deep husky voice chimed.

I rolled my eyes. "Hello Joey"

Joey Henderson is the most annoying person ever. I can't stand him at all. He uses girls, breaks their hearts then just tosses them away as if they were nothing. Pretty cruel huh?

He thinks he get anything he wants.

I mean sure he is good looking...with his bluish-greenish eyes that stand out. Hair that falls perfectly...and a well defined jaw that -AND OH MY WORD WHAT AM I THINKING?!

"Tessa?" A voice called snapping me out of my thoughts.

"Yes?" I looked up.

"I said I can give you a lift" He smirked.

"Who says I need one?" I raised my eyebrow.

Joey shrugged casually. "The fact that you are standing next to your car --an old car I might add-- with a pouty face--Which looks really adorable I might add." He winked causing me to roll my eyes.

I just stayed silent. Mainly because his presence was irritating me and it would be best if I kept my mouth shut.

"So what do you say baby?" He huskily asked.

I shot him a glare. "First off, Never will I set foot in that car of yours and secondly don't call me baby!" I snapped.

"Never say never darling" Joey winked at me.

I rolled my eyes.

Boy he is lucky that he is in a car, because I would've hurt him, he is lucky that he is only getting a glare from me.

"Quick hun, I don't have all day" Joey groaned sliding his fingers through his hair.

"Wow aren't you the gentleman" I laughed sarcastically.

"Oh yes I am darling and way more than that" He winked. I squinted my eyes at him pretending to observe him.

"Oh yes! a jerk? a player? a person who loves no one other than himself?" I smiled sarcastically.

Joey's eyes turned into a glare. "Yes and I happen to like it" He replied bluntly. If looks could kill, Joey would've been dead from the glare I was giving him.

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