Monday morning and I put on my what emy calls my 'slut shorts'. Emys my best friend that has been by my side since 2nd grade but her taste in clothes and my tastes in clothes are the complete opposite . Her definition of slut is dating 2 guys out of the whole year and wearing shorts 3 inches from the end if my butt. Yes she calls me a slut but I'm not offended becauses she's half kidding , well at least I think and how she's the kind of girl to wear a one peice when she's 16 on beach full of guys. Anyways, I put on a black tank top. with the words "neff " on it check my hair for the last time before running out the door because I can't be late on the first day of 10th grade.
When I get to the school doors I take a deep breath, to most people that actually know I exists they probably think I'm worry free with no problems but I'm exactly the opposite.... I run my fingers through my hair which is a nervous habit and bite my lip. I open the doors when the breeze of that schooly smell hits me and I hate it.
Everybody's wearing there best clothes , you know the first day clothes every one planned since the beginning of summer. Because everybody thinks everybody's worried about them but really everyone is worried about themselves.
I stand and wait for emy like an idiot by the water fountain. Until something happens. Everyone stops talking and starts staring at a guy walking through the doors. Why is everyone staring at him? Is he the new hot guy or something? He doesn't seem like a very important I mean he walks like he owns the place and don't get me wrong he's hot , the kind of hot you see in the movie. And those light blue eyes that match perfectly with his flannel and u can tell he's fit , now that I think about it I know why everyone's staring.
"Hey did You see taylor?" Emy says as I jump a foot because she snuck up on me. I take a deep breath because my heart is still racing from when she scared me.
" who's taylor, emy?"
Her eyes widened "you haven't heard?! He's the bad boy from 2 years ago , he dropped out and ran away but no one knows where."
"Woah why is he even back?" I asked
"I think his parents are making him. Just don't get on his bad side or Better yet don't even talk to him he's all trouble ." Emy explains
"so he's a heart breaker ?" I Laugh.
"Exactly" emy says as we walk in different directions to for class.
Crap. I have mrs. Sudder for math first mod, I heard so many bad things about her I can't count like how she was mean and she smelled so bad a kid fainted in her class.
I force my self to walk in her classroom. "Of course" I utter under my breath when I see Rachel Linn. She's the most popular girl in the school and the most rude. We've hated each other since 2nd when I accidentally spilled chocolate milk all over her new pink poodle skirt.
I took my seat in the middle row while Rachel gave me a dirty look and I gave her the middle finger. Oh won't she love seeing the bad boy , she'll will be all over him. And right when I thought that he came in the class room and I swear every girl looked at him with those puppy dog eyes .
"Take a seat where ever " mrs. Sudder said with her squeaky voice .
And then there it was his flirty pretty boy smile that every girl dreams of. Instead of staring at him like all the girls I put my nose in a book and started reading until I heard someone pull a chair out next to me.
Shit.
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The bad boy is home
RandomLayla's POV Layla Carson is a ordinary teenage girl, That lives in Cali with her mom and dog. Most people don't know her in high school and she's fine with that. Until one day the bad boy taylor comes back to school after the runaway. Read this book...