My love

Chapter 1

(Ryder POV)

Beep
Beep
Ugh! annoying piece of shit
"Shut the hell up," I say trying to reach the dismiss button. School, who in their right mind introduced studying.

I dragged myself to the to the bathroom for a long shower. My head hurt like hell I shouldn't have gone to that party. it's just that it was part of those stupid rules. I got on my first day in this God forsaken school.

1. Once you open the door don't go through stand aside first.
2.  Always wear a trouser with a belt. Make sure you have tightly buckled your belt.
3. Come up with your own nickname or they will make it for you.
4. Don't approach the queen bee let her come to you.
5. If she says hi assume her at least one week. it's you choice if you choose to keep her or not. DON'T GET ATTACHED.
6. You must attend the parties, leave before it ends. Excuse: I've attended better parties this one is a bore.
7. Trust is not something in the popular group keep your secrets to yourself.
I'll keep in touch. Don't tell or show anyone this letter. Follow the rules of not you don't want to find out.
                                       Your truly,
                              Guardian angel.

That is how my guardian angel saved me from pure embarrassment. Since that day I've been receiving letters warning me about upcoming pranks and so on. I'm the most popular guy in school not only because of my family's wealth but also because of my angel.

I put on by typical bad boy outfit.



I leave my hair uncombed because angel wrote that I looked hotter and 'It gives you the I've just been laid kind of look' her words not mine.

I don't take breakfast  I'll just grab coffee on my way to school.
I hop into my baby Bugatti's LA Voiture Noire. I got it as a gift when I took up advanced classes. There is only one girl in our class called I never let anyone in or even touch especially the school sluts. After grabbing my Mocha espresso. I drive to school.



I come out of my car. People start staring at me me. Don't they ever get tired for f*** sake. Viola sprints past everyone and hugs me. The strong scent of her perfume hits me hard. I hate it.

"Get off me Viola, I'm not in the mood," I say and some football players behind me snicker. Oh yeah did I mention that I'm the captain of the football team. Cliche, I know.

"I have more important things to do, now if you don't mind." I say while walking away. I'm not the biggest fan of school but I usually look forward to my advanced classes because of Octovia.

She is like a walking Goddess. Perfect in everything she does. Did I mention she is the most popular girl in school who does not sit at the popular table. She was not like the other girls who eat salads, in fact she eats junk food every lunch to rub it in their faces. She had a shapely figure which I believe is a gene she got from her Italian descent. She had a decanter shaped waist and her complexion had an impeccable ocherous hue.

When she broke into a smile, her beguiling oyster white teeth lit up the room. It could jolt you like an electric current when that megawatt smile gave you her full attention. I most certainly loved her blue eyes and dark brown hair which..... let's just say she is perfect.

By the time I was done imagining her beauty I was at the history class door. I didn't bother to knock just walked in everyone looked up apart from Octovia. The one person who I wanted didn't even notice me how is that fair. I sat at the back  of class. The teacher, Mr.Williams did nothing because of my father's influence. I paid attention in class Yeah yeah big deal. Last time I failed Angel wrote me a letter scolding me seriously. She wrote that she would stop looking out for me if I didn't improve. She has been a life saver since I came to this school I'm not letting her go just like that.

"As i was saying we are going to write an assay about discrimination. You can write about anything, discrimination of women, color, class. Just be creative," he asked.

"Sir," a guy at the back of the class raised his hand. I think his name was Jake. "Can we write about how we think that certain things should not have changed. Like letting women rule. They are far too soft and too sensitive to handle a man's job" He said smirking at Octovia.

She just scoffed and said, " Having a larger capacity to feel and express emotion ate one of the many qualities that make us superior to your kind. Anyone one who thinks otherwise is foolish, " Everyone apart from Jake was left starstruck.

"Did you just call me a FOOL?" He said while slamming his hand on the desk. Octovia didn't even flinch.

"And you call us sensitive. Do I offend you?  You your hanging on my sentences. Women have had to deal with people like you even in the 21'st century.  They say 'Do even have a brain? Your sticking on a page. You're faking all your pain' but we still have survived. If you were as capable as you thought compete against each other if we win let it be. Don't bring the gender hoolabaloo " she said flashing him an innocent smile that showcased her dimples. That smile, damn!

"I'll show you you little b-"

"That is no way of talking to a woman. Will you hit me? Last time I checked any man who lays  a finger on a woman has no right to be called a man. Oh wait your not even a man yet your still a boy," She said a smile still plastered on her flawless face.

"B***,you will regret-" These time it was Mr. Williams time to cut him off. " Young man on should I say boy I will not tolerate that kind of language in my class,"

Just then the bell rung." See you at lunch little b***," Those were his last words before he walked out. Octovia wasn't even startled.

I just couldn't help but wonder who is Octovia?

I apologize if it is too short. please do not forget to drop your votes and comments. I love you guys