Fatal Attraction

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I was running I don't know why or who from all I know is that I am running, fast. I was in the woods and there was all this fog. It was hard to see since the moon wasn't that bright and the clouds didn't help either.

I tripped over a fallen branch and started to fall down a hill. The leaves were getting caught in my hair and the sticks were poking me everywhere. When I got to the bottom of the hill I stood up and looked around. I was in a clearing of some sort, and standing in the middle was a man with his back towards me. I was walking closer. It was weird approaching the man it was like I had no fear, like this wasn't a random stranger in the middle of the woods, at night none the less.

As he was about to turn around I was woken by ice cold water being poured on me. That was a dream? It had felt so real. I turned to my side to see that my seven year old brother had poured the water on me and my mom was recording the whole thing, while they were both trying not to laugh. I had to smile at that because who wouldn't? I lunged forward towards my brother, grabed him around the waist, hoisted him onto the bed, and started to tickle him. I finally let him go after a few minutes and my mother stopped recording and told us both to get ready for school then meet down stairs for breakfast. They both got out of my room as I started to get ready.

I went to my closet and picked out a pair of ripped jeans a black thick strapped tank top and a green flannel to tie around my waist. I threw the outfit on my bed and rushed to the bathroom to start my shower. I did everything I needed to do and dried off and went into my room to change into the clothes. And let me just tell you that trying to put a shirt on while you have a towel wrapped around your head is probably the hardest thing to ever be accomplished. After I got myself dressed I walked back into the bathroom to brush my cotton candy blue hair, yes you read that correctly cotton candy blue. My hair dries curly so I don't do anything to it and just put a black beanie on. I don't wear to much make up just some eyeliner and mascara.

I walked downstairs to the kitchen where my mom was sitting eating cereal along with my younger brother. I walked over to the cabinet to grab a granola bar. I then walked over to grab a Capri Sun from the fridge. Ah the normal healthy breakfast. I walked over to my mom and gave her a kiss on the cheek and did the same to my bother. I walked over to the door and put my converse on and screamed out a goodbye to them as I started my walk to school.

I am a senior in high school but my mom has the only car and needs it to drive to work and drive my brother to school, so I didn't mind walking the fifteen minutes to school. I pulled out my ear phones and plugged them into my phone and stated to listen to music.

I walked up to school and noticed the few people from last year and some new freshman as well. Ah I remember that day so well, I was scared shitless to be honest. But that was the first day and after I had met my friends everything was normal. And yes if you must know I was not a nerd but then again I wasn't popular, let's just say that I was well known and I was friendly so I made friends with people easily.

I walked into my school with my ear phones still in so I guess that's why I didn't hear someone call my name to warn me of the football that was being thrown around the hallway and accidentally hit me in the head. And can I just say god damn that hurt. I pulled the earphones out of my ears and turned around to see the captain of the football team standing far down the hall way with a sheepish smile on his face. And you might be gasping in horror and thinking he's not a jerk? He's not like they explain the football captain to be in movies, who's a real jerk and bullies everybody? No he is not he is in fact really nice. I laughed a little and threw it back to him. I guess he had never seen a girl who could actually throw a football, because he looked surpriesed I got it to him. I knew so much from my dad, when I was little he used to help me all the time in sports. Thinking about him dampened my mood and I turned around, put my headphones back in and started to walk again.

When I got to my locker I put my book bag in and took out the books I need for my classes. I put my phone in my back pocket and walked to my first class. I sat in the middle of the class and put my books down as I waited for my friends to finally come into class. When they got in they immediately started to talk to me about what they had done over the weekend. "Did you guys see what happened to Josh? He totally deserved it don't ya think?" my friend asked. Let me introduce you to Camryn she is the more social one of our little "group". She went out to all the parties and she was the one who was a little bit of a slut. "No I think that was actually really mean, did Ashley really have to do that? I know what he did was wrong but that was his car!" now let me introduce you to Bella, she was the more nerdy one of the group. She's very shy at first but once you get to know her she is like whoa who is she. "What do you think Morgan?" they asked at the same time. "I think it was a little extreme but he had it coming I mean he posted her nudes on Instagram, who does that?" We all started arguing about it.

A few minutes later our teacher walked in and we got quiet. "All right it's time to get started on some work." The whole class groaned thinking that since it was only the first day we wouldn't have to do much, we were sadly mistaken. A sharp look from the teacher and we all shut up. Fifteen minutes into class and someone walked in.

Lo and behold in all his glory the bad boy of the school, Mr. Ryder West. Yes he was just like the cliché bad boy. He slept around with girls, most likely failing all his classes since he barely ever shows up to them. He even wears the typical bad boy clothes, leather jacket, plain white t-shirt, some jeans and combat boots. The teacher who had been talking to him looked done with him. She told him to sit down and take out the work we were doing. He walked to the back of class (of course) and sat down, I had totally missed that he had no books in his hands, so obviously he wasn't going to do anything. I got back to work and when the bell rang I gathered my books and stood up and started to walk out of class talking to my friends when someone knocked into me.

I looked to see who it was and you would never guess; actually you probably will but if you're the one who still hasn't guessed I'll tell you, the bad boy himself. "Watch it nerd" he said as he walked by "Jackass" I mumbled back. He stopped and turned around and gave me a glare. "What was that nerd?" Did he really not hear me? "I said you're a jackass, do you need hearing aids?"he stiffened at my words and looked at me weird, what the hell? I just walked past him "accidentally" hitting my shoulder with his. Well I would have hit his shoulder if I wasn't so short. I basically hit him in the stomach since I was so much shorter than him. It wasn't my fault that he was a giant compared to my 5'2 height, thanks a lot mom. But the weird thing is that was when I hit his stomach I felt some sort of like spark. That's weird must be some sort of static electricity.

A.N.

Well hello my lovelies i hope that you guys are actually still interested in this story and I'm sorry i haven't updated buuuuut i finally have so what do you think?  Also I'm not going to give any of the characters a certain person to look like because I know when I read a book and picture the person a certain way and the author finally puts a person to the character and it's not like I imagined I get a little irritated because instead of picturing the person I imagined I see the person the author sees and i don't know so any way yeah that's all!

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