"Brianna! Hurry up we only have an hour left!" my mom yells from downstairs.
Let me start you off. My name is Brianna Thomas. I am 18 years old and live with my mom. My dad recently went to jail for child rape. I know, perfect life to have. I live in Georgia and have a bit of a southern accent. Don't get it confused with a country accent. Two totally different things guys. We are moving to Las Angelas now that we finally have enough money. My dad used to be a mechanic and my mom had just gotten a job as a nurse. Since my dad went to jail, all the money he had he gave to us. I work at a music shop, well used to since we're moving. I have been bullied my whole life. I used to be... well... bigger than a normal person should be at my age all the way through middle school. It was getting bad for my health. I decided to go on a diet and start exercising a lot more than usual. Now I have my dream body. Now, I know what you're saying, "of coarse she has a perfect body! She probably sleeps around and is popular and does drugs and drinks and has a lot of friends!" Well trust me honey, I am far from that. I have only one friend that lives here and we aren't even that close. I get bullied every day because of how I used to look. I make good grades, though, which is good. I want to be a professional singer and songwriter when I grow up, but my mom says I don't stand a chance in the music world. I love to play piano and guitar. I wear a lot of crop tops because I am proud of what I've worked on for the past two years. Now, I get to have a fresh start at a new school. Here we go...
"Coming! Let me grab my phone!" I yell from upstairs as I grab my phone and my 2 suitcases.
We arrived at the airport and showed them our tickets. No, we aren't as rich as the first class but we still have money. I used to be poor but my mom worked hard for what she does and it finally payed off. Hell, we're moving to LA!! I was listening to some music until I found myself bumping into someone.
"Shit! I mean, oh sorry," I said to the man.
"Oh it's quite alright ma'am." He said with a bright smile on his face. Wow, he was nice. That's a good start. But unfortunately, I'm still clumsy.
We went on the plane and I was listening to music the whole time. We finally arrived to the airport in LA. My mom and I were so excited to be in our new home. We have been looking together and we found this big home with a nice backyard, perfect for a pool. It had a flat rock walk-in and had a garage where we could have a hang out place. We didn't have a pool nor a garage in our old house. Now I have somewhere where I can just hang without an adult looking over me the whole time. It had 4 bedrooms, 3 bathrooms, and 4 spare rooms. I know, a lot right. Coming from a 2 bedroom 1 bathroom house to this, crazy right!
We finally arrived to our house. "woah!" I said, amazed by just the outside of the house. It was huge! Beautiful! I can't believe I'm living in it!
"This is our new home" says my mom.
"It looks amazing"
"That's what hard work does. It pays off."
My mom has been all about teaching lessons. You may think, oh of coarse she has a perfect mom. But that's far from it. She yells... a lot, and discourages me. It's like everything I do is wrong. But I'm used to it by now.
We went inside the home. My mom's room was downstairs and mine was upstairs, just like my old house. I went inside my room and holy shit, it was massive! I looked outside my window to a nice surprise. It was a super cute boy next to me. He turned around, seeing me, and I looked away, face red as a tomato. I was so embarrassed. What if he saw me? Does he think I'm weird now? Oh my god, I'm so stupid! Of coarse, knowing me, I looked again, hoping he wasn't looking. My luck, he was, with a stupid little smirk on his face. Great, he's one of those guys. I unpacked my stuff and started decorating my room. My theme was a light pink. I grabbed my covers and laid them neatly on the bed. I then went to my bathroom and put all my makeup there. I use a special shampoo and conditioner. They smell so minty and it super healthy for your hair. I put it in my shower along with liquid soap, a razor, and shaving cream.
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The Bad Boy ~ Jaden Hossler
ФанфикA 18 year old named Bri Thomas is new to school. What happens when a good girl meets the bad boy of the school, Jaden Hossler and his boys? ⚠️CONTAINS MATURE CONTENT AND LANGUAGE⚠️