Hi, I'm Olivia Murray. My story starts off on my first day of junior year of high school.
"Yes, Mom, I'll be down in a sec!" I yelled.
I put my hair into a ponytail, grabbed my backpack, and went downstairs. As soon as I come down, I smell bacon.
"Oh, that smells so good, Mom."
My mom stares at me, laughing.
"Oh! Sorry, Mom! I'm already running late. Bye, Mom, love you." I said, grabbing a couple of pieces of bacon.
"Bye, love you, Hunny."
I walk into my car and sit down. It takes about 10 minutes to get to school from my house, so I grabbed my phone, put headphones in, and listened to music. Then I started driving.
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I arrive at school and walked in.
"Hey, Liv!" My best friend Breonna calls out. I go up to her and my other best friend, Aubrey.
"Hey girls!" I say.
"Are you going to cheer tryouts?" Aubrey asks.
"Of course!" I say.
Aubrey has beautiful hazel eyes with long brown hair, but it looks more like a dirty blonde. She's the 'shy' friend of the group. Aubrey also plays soccer, and she's pretty tall. Breonna has really dark brown hair and brown eyes. She's the more 'outgoing' and 'talkative' friend. She does theatre things. Breonna's like a 'normal' height. And then you have me. Really long black hair. I'm talking down to my waist length, and green eyes. I'm the 'nice' and 'helpful' friend, as they say. I'm 5'0, and I do cheer.
"Ok, so, we have to get to class, but we'll see you later, Aubrey," I say as Breonna and I head to our first class. I'm going to ELA and Breonna's going to chem, and those are in the same hallway, whereas Aubrey is going to math which is the opposite hallway.
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45 minutes later, I get out of class. When I step out of class, someone runs into me and I drop all my things. They just walk right past me and didn't even say sorry. Unbelievable.
As I'm picking up my things, someone starts helping me.
"Oh, you really don't have to help," I say, embarrassed.
"Of course I do, it's rude not to." The guy says with a sexy English accent.
I stand back up and face the person. OH MY GOD!! Joey Jacobs!
He hands me my stuff and I say thank you and start walking towards my next class.
Let me fill you in... Joey Jacobs is what you call a 'player'. He basically picks and chooses what girls he wants to mess with, and they just give in. He's broken many hearts.
I'm NOT going to be one of his next targets. I refuse. Even though he has medium black, curly hair, dreamy blue eyes, looks to be around 6'4 and is also a football player. But I will never EVER give into him. Oh, and did I mention he's full of himself and popular? Plus he has a girlfriend.
This has been the longest relationship he's ever had, and it's only lasted a week. Now, that wouldn't be bad usually, but it is in his case because he's been with a lot of girls, and not in a relationship way.
And of course, his girlfriend is the 'queen bee'. Her name is Lili Stone, she has this blonde hair. You can tell it's dyed, blue eyes, and a spray tan. Not joking, she looks like Barbie. Don't get me wrong, though. She's pretty. But she's also a bully and a spoiled rich kid. She's also full of herself, too. Huh. Perfect match.And I'm not going to mess with that.
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RomanceOlivia Murray, a troubled past, a cheerleader, the girl next door. When she meets the bad boy, Joey Jacobs, everything goes downhill. Bad things start to happen. Will she be able to take it? Or will the heartbreak and misery destroy her? ~~~~~~~~~~~...