Falling Hard

Alright now listen here and listen good. I'm not the type to fall in love; I was raised never to care or feel. To put it simply my mother raised me to be cruel, tough, mean, and willing to do anything to get to the top. My name is Mackenzie Bryant and here is my story.

The first day of my sophomore year in high school was one of the strangest days of my life. My mom and I had just moved to LA from a small town in Texas . I had never been popular, I was the girl who everyone hated because she didn't hold anything back, was smart, and would beat your ass if she needed to. I had never felt the need to date before because I didn't want any drama; but that all changed when I met Him.

I am standing at my locker when a huge guy approaches me. " Hey baby you should hang out with me I'll teach you a few new things" the guy says with a cheesy grin on his face. Before I can tell him to fuck off he's thrown backwards into a wall. Another guy is standing in his place.

He's very tall; he towers over my 5'3 frame. His eyes are dark brown, his hair is a rich chestnut color,he's very tan, and athletically built. "Are you alright? I'm sorry about him he's a total jerk. I'm Cameron by the way." My mother would kill me if she knew I had just let this stranger protect me when I could have easily broken that guys nose and walked away laughing. " yes thank you and goodbye now" I say walking away.

When I get to my first period class and sit down I realize people are staring at me. " You're that girl Cameron was talking to earlier" a dark haired girl says sitting down in front of me. "Yes". " You're so lucky he's the hottest, most popular guy in school" she says smiling. " Thanks I guess but I really don't even know the guy" I say looking at her. " I'm Sam by the way" she says. "Mackenzie".