The Bad Boy Won't Let Me Go.

Nice to meet you. Again.

I stared at my dull room. This world should be empty and useless if I can't go to my art school. Normal schools have many people with no imagination, with no enthusiasm or style. Their lack of all that, is unattractive. Really. I hate the fact that I lost my two best friends for a NORMAL school. Even the word 'normal' makes me sick. I want to puke. Maybe I could act school sick? And demand to go back to my Art School? Nah.

"Nicole!! We're leaving in an hour." I heard my brother shout.

"Ughhhggh!!" I groaned and got up.

After taking a cold shower I decided to do the whole two fish braids. I wore a tight black jean and a white long sleeves t-shirt and my black converse sneakers. Make up? Okay. I put some eye liner and a chocolate flavored lip balm on. I grabbed my back pack and ran downstairs.

"Finally!" Nick shouted.

"Ugh whatever, can we go please?" I asked and Nicky took an apple and threw to me and grabbed his car keys.

"Thanks." I said taking a bite from the apple.

We got into his car and he smiled at me.

"Ready?"

No.

"Ready."

I bit my lip the whole way to school and we reached the corner of the school and I felt my heart break. The school isn't that bad but it's dull and dark. As we entered the school gate I just felt my stomach tingle. Nick parked the car and winked at me.

"Welcome to the normal school." He said and I sighed waiting for the door to fly open. I got out of the car and a group of girls were staring at me. Nick put his arm over my shoulder. I put my hand around his waist and held his shirt tight. Nick held my shoulder even tighter, which didn't bother me because it kinda is my soft spot. 

"Here's your timetable, here are your books and your locker is next to mine." Nick said handing me stuff.

"Thanks Nicky." I said and hugged him.

"I'll take you to class." Nicky said and carried my books to my locker.

We walked to a class and Nick hugged me tight.

"Good luck." He said and I took deep breath and smiled.

Visual arts.

After hours and hours of an ordinary school's lessons. Now for lunch, if I can find a cafeteria. I pushed through many people and almost fell over many times and then. Something caught my eye. A guy, a gorgeous guy. With a girl. They were making out right there. Where the whole school can see. His eyes were red but still hazel. His eyes caught mine and he stared into my dark brown eyes and I swear the room just became silent. He stared at me for so long and the girl became annoyed and stared at me too. I quickly turned around and walked away. I felt someone following me which caused me to walk even faster. I turned around to walk around the figure but I bumped into something hard.

"You don't watch where you go ey?" The familiar looking guy said.

"I'm sorry." I said and walked past him. 

I ran to the bathroom and I was out of breath. I looked at myself in the bathroom mirror and damn I look weird. My eye liner is smudged and my lips are dry. I wiped the eye liner off and put the chocolate flavored lip balm on. Many girls walked in and shut the door loud which really did scare me. First school fight.

"You little new bitch." The tall blonde girl said holding her perfect hips.

"Excuse me?" I asked and her friends gasped.

"You're new and already dating Nick Adams." The blondie said and I stared in confusion.

"I'm not dating Nicky, that's nasty." I said and the girls gasped again. The blonde girl dropped her pom poms and walked closer.

"Don't think I'm stupid! I saw you come to school together." The girl shouted so dramatically.

"Yes I know." I said and the girl's face became red.

"So you slept with him and he brought you to school?" The other blondie said.

"Uh no. Nicky never brings his whores to school, they wish. Don't you remember? Yes you do. By the way, I'm his twin not one night stand." I said and grabbed my back pack and left the bathroom. I heard the girls gasp and I laughed but then I remembered. Those are cheerleaders, they're the most popular people in the school and I kinda offended them. Oh crap!

I walked to my next class which is music. Oh I didn't mention, I can play the violin, guitar, piano, drums and the flute. I started playing the piano while waiting for class to start. But I heard some fiddling and banging against the wall. I gently opened the door and saw two guys well one guy and a man wrestling each other and the guy was almost dying. His eyes caught mine again and this time they were dark brown and he looked defeated. The old man whispered something and left. I walked over to him and tapped his back.

"Uhm excuse me? Can i help you clean up? You're bleeding." I said and the guy nodded and we walked into the girl's bathroom  which was really weird but he's bleeding out of control. I grabbed the first aid kit and started putting the gloves on.

"I'm Drew. Drew Parker." The guy said and I nodded.

"I'm Nicole, Nicole Adams." I said and he smiled.

"Nice to meet you. Again." He said and I gasped and he groaned because I pressed the medicated cream into the cut too tight.

"I'm SO sorry." I said wiping the cream gently.

"It's okay... I'm used to girls loving me." He said and I smiled.