Well when you enter into high school you meet a lot of people....not one not two...... a lot of people.
Sometimes these people may affect you in a bad way . Sometimes they affect you in a good way. Like in every high school you have the typical stereotypes. The "barbie" cheerleaders who are basic annoying idiots. I pray everyday that I shouldn't have a encounter with those psychos. Then you've got the jocks who are just plain man whores. I don't think they need any other description.
The typical nerds who've always got their noses stuck in some book or the other. Then you've got the goths who sit in a corner and stare at everyone. I would pay anything to know what goes inside those brains. Oh! Of course how could I miss these guys out!!!!Those people who roam around those popular people........What are they called again??? Oh! Yes!The "minions". They are a total pain in the arse.......
You must be wondering,she comments and classifies everyone at school but what type is she??
Well, you can say I'm not that girl who gets up at 5 in the morning just to do her makeup. I do wear makeup but very little. Like I don't drown myself in paint. I don't wear dresses or skirts. I go for ripped jean or shorts. No heels only sneakers. No hairbands and flower crowns only snapbacks.
Hi everyone I'm Bethany White and I'm the school's tomboy and if anyone bothers me its a straight punch to the nose. I wouldn't be sorry if they ended up in the hospital with a broken nose.
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Like everyday I got up late today and I'm pretty sure I must have missed a class or two.
''Beth!!! WAKE UP!!! Its 8 o'clock you have to be at school in another five minutes!'' my dad yelled from the bottom of his lungs.
Oh well, mabye I'm not that late. I groan as I get up from my comfy bed....Oh how I want to sleep in today! I walk towards my bathroom with my eyes still closed and I quickly freshen up.
I brushed my brown hair which had light brown highlights on the bottom and lined my green eyes with eyeliner. I told you that I put minimum make up on. I throw on my black denims ,a blue and black plaited button down shirt ,my black studded DOPE snapback and my converse and head out with my black Jansport backpack .Yes, I fancy the color black.I quickly grabbed my car keys and rushed out of the door with a breakfast bar and some apple juice. What? I cant live without eating anything in the morning. I hop into my car and race down towards school.
*Fifteen minutes later*
The bell has rung like ages ago and now I have officially bunked half of my first class history. Great now I have to face the principal again! If it wasn't for the stupid traffic!
I park my car and run towards the door. Guess what? The front doors are locked. Yay! Now I have to go through the reception and try my best not to encounter that horrid principal. Come on! Who likes to get a lecture on discipline early in the morning?
I scamper through the reception and as I feel victorious of finally completing the obstacle of crossing the room "Ms. White!". I jump in fear as a hear her rugged voice. Mrs. Smith the horrid principal. I groan and slowly turn around face to face with her makeup caked face. "Well Ms. White, late again I see" she said with a small smirk on her face. I gave her a small tensed smile patiently waiting for what she had in stock for me.
"Don't worry as I promised you I do have a punishment for you today." Oh God!I knew it was coming. " What is it an extra hour of detention after school?" I said groaning. Did I mention I already have to stay back at school for half an hour because I punched a Jock for groping my ass. No? Well now you know......
"Well actually I have something better." " There is a new student that joined school today" Oh oh........This is not good. She knows I suck at these things.The last time I did this thing of introducing the new kid I sucked horribly that now that poor girl doesn't even see my face. "I want you to show this person around today"she spat at me. Oh goddammit! I am DEAD! Who am I going to send this time for a ride through hell!! "Come on out dear!" she said in a very sweet tone .
Then came out a tall,lean,gorgeous boy with chiseled jaws and perfect hair. Deep piercing blue eyes that poked me like needles. I wouldn't be surprised if I was drooling right now.
"Hi I'm Christopher, but you can call me Chris" he said in a very uninterested tone and put out his hand for a hand shake. "Hi! I'm Bethany." I said still gawking at him and reached out to shake his hand. And that was the moment when my hand touched his there was sudden sharp tingle that tickled my hand. And I will never forget my first spark.
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A/N : Hi guys! Well this my first chapter of the story hope you guys like it! I would love feedback , advice , and ideas for my upcoming chapters !!!! [This is my first book so I would love some advice!!]
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Sparkz
Teen FictionEveryone has a moment where sparks just seem to fly..................... This is the story of Bethany White a girl who is really not interested in dresses ,heels, and makeup tutorials but more into ripped jeans and a nice collection of snapbacks and...