Hey guys! StackyRoddles here ;)
So this will be my first ever story on Wattpad! Yay!
So I was thinking that I'll write just a normal story about a good girl and a bad boy just because I want to start off with a really easy storyline. :)
Enjoy!
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~Savannah's POV~
"Should I punch her in the face?" whispered a very familiar voice belonging to one of my best-friends, Maya.
"She won't want to be starting off at a new school sporting a black eye" whispered back my other best-friend, Kaycee.
"Hmm, good point. How about if we put Tank on her face"
"You want to put a cat on Savannah's face?"
"Yeah, or we could go to his litter bo-"I promptly cut her off by pelting a pillow in what I presumed was her direction.
"Maya, you're so gross" I laughed as I slowly started getting up out of my bed that had suddenly become 10 times comfier since I realised what day it was.
"You hit me right in the face! I'm going to get you back so bad Savannah" replied Maya before quickly running out of my room to god knows where.
"She's like a rabid bunny. One minutes she's cute with her big eyes then she start foaming at the mouth like... a rabid bunny" Kaycee remarked out loud earning a laugh from me.
"Can you go make sure she doesn't hurt herself while I get ready?" I smiled a sweet smile making my eyes go as big as they could. I got a small grunt and 'fine' from Kaycee before she marched out of my room on a mission.
Moving my way to my en-suite bathroom I quickly undressed and hoped into the shower washing my hair with Mango and Strawberry scented shampoo and conditioner. Mmmm, it smelt good enough to eat.
Washing off I quickly covered myself with a towel and walking back into my bedroom heading straight for my walk in wardrobe. Pulling out a Ghost Town t-shirt and orange ripped skinny-jeans I quickly put them on before heading to my vanity dresser that was in the corner of my overly sized room sitting on the chair I applied a thin line of eyeliner on my eyelash line making my blue eyes pop, and then added a thin layer of mascara. I stopped for a couple of seconds and ran my eyes over my face.
I was blessed with perfect skin I never break out, well, unless I was on my period. I had full lips my bottom lip was just a bit bigger than my top lip but I didn't really care. I liked my hair. It was an auburn colour that had a small curl to it. Then there were my eyes. I loved them; they were my favourite thing about me. So many people had told me that looking into my eyes is like looking into my soul. I also got asked if I wore contacts which after a while started pissing me off.
"Hurry up, Savannah, you don't want to be late to your first day at school, Me and Maya have to leave for school." Yelled Kaycee, her voice seemed to bounce off the walls of my house.
(A/N: If you're confused Maya and Kaycee aren't going to the same school as Savannah. Savannah used to go to the same school as them but stuff happened. Don't worry; I'll explain it all as the story goes on... if I remember... Hopefully I remember)
"I'm coming!" I yelled back quickly grabbing my school bag and iPhone that was sitting on my computer table before rushing out of my room and down the stairs. Walking into the kitchen I grabbed an apple from the fruit basket on the island. I realised a note was sitting next to the basket. It read:
Savannah,
Your father and I have gone away on business.
I have left you some money in your bank account and got Matthew to move Jessie to the front lawn so you don't have to lug him out of the garage.
I love you, stay safe.
Love mum. xx
Matthew was just someone who stayed in the house while I was out or mum and dad were on a trip. He kept the place clean. He didn't have to do much considering nobody was ever home beside me, and I didn't make that much of a mess.
I frowned as they had only gotten back from their last business trip a couple of days ago, I shrugged it off and walked to the front door and put on my black and blue converse. Screaming a loud "Bye Matthew" I grabbed my keys that were hanging on the coat rack and walked out of the house locking the door behind me.
My eyes scanned our huge front lawn and soon landed on my baby, Jessie. My YAMAHA FJR1300A-Z that my parents had bought me for my birthday last year. My parents are loaded. My mum is a lawyer and my father is a doctor. They're never really home much, so I have the house to myself most of the time, which is awesome.
(A/N: Okay, so Savannah lives in a huge house that has a really long drive way. So don't think that the bike is just chillin' in front of a house near a road. It is just a couple of feet from the front door... if that makes sense...)
Putting the keys into the ignition I started Jessie with a loud roar as he came to life. A smile burst onto my face. I'd somehow forgotten the power I feel sittin' on this bad-boy. Grabbing the helmet that was hanging from the handle bars I put it on my head, pulling it on tight.
Driving down the long drive way I came to a stop at huge gates and watched as they slowly opened. Revving the engine I sped off of my property and sped towards my new school.
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Okay, so this is the first chapter done :)
I know it's really short! It's just that I find it hard starting off story's so when I start on chapter two (I will now) I'll find it more easier to write... Is that confusing?
I'm thinking the actress to play Savannah would be Isla Fisher? You know the girl from Confessions Of A Shopaholic... I'm not sure though.
If anyone has any ideas on who they want to play Savannah, just leave a comment and I'll check the person out :)
P.S. Not sure about the name of this story.. If anyone has any suggestion tell me please :)
P.P.S That's Skylars motorbike on the side ==>
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