#1 imagine- Michael

#1 imagine- Michael

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I walk into school wearing black ripped skinny jeans with converse and a random hoodie on, energy drink in hand to get me through this horrid day at hell or school as somewould say. You see I moved to Australia 4 months ago.Divorce. The thing that tears familys apart, thats what happend to my family. Now my dad lives in America running a small business. I never really got along with my mum and that hasnt changed but my older sister has always been my best friend. she was therefore me when I was bullied and just needed to cry back in america and ill always be there for her. Anyway back to my day at hell. walking through the school gates I ignore the constant stares from the cheerleaders who look me up and down in disgust. I walk straight towards my friends giving them all hugs when I get there. we talk about about what we did at the weekend and are upcoming exams in march when the dreade bell goes for first lesson. As I walk through the long winding corridors i daydream about sleeping with sirens before too long i see the the all too familiar door to maths but before I get there. BANG. I'm on the floor. I dont even care that someone made me fall over more the fact that my sacred drink is all over the floor. I get up and am about to shout at the person who made me fall and spill my drink. Before I can rant at this stupid person I get lost in emerald green eyes that belong to the player of the school. Michael Gordan Clifford. Now some say he is nice,kind,smart and thoughtful. then theres me. from my dictionary there is one word to explain Michael. Douchebag. Instead of having ago at him I walk away. Slightly bumping him on the shoulder along the way. I walk into maths. Late as usual. I dont get 2 meters into the room before my tecaher, Mr.Moon, is giving me a detention slip for tonight.ughh, i was going to got to the skateboard park. I hate Michael clifford. I hate Him.He is so frustrating. I sit at the back of the class staring out the window.Only 4 lessons left
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I was pinned to my bed. He left me no option but to stay in place. I tried to control my reactions, but couldn't help but sigh as Matt nipped my earlobe. His lips travelled down my neck, sending jolts of electricity all over my skin. His hands slipped under my t-shirt up and he swirled patterns all over my stomach. My mind was going numb and I was losing control. "Bailey!" My mother called from below and Matt placed his lips over mine so that I couldn't call out for help. I tried to push him away, but he simply held my hands in his. We heard my mother climb the stairs to reach my room and Matt smirked at me. "Let's see you talk your way out of this." Matt said and ran out of the window. The door opened and my mother gasped. "Bailey!" ************************************************************* Meet Bailey Stanford. The girl who everyone knows, but not everyone is friends with. The one who is invited to her share of parties, but prefers movie nights with her friends. The girl who is nice to everyone but will kill if someone insults the people she loves. Headstrong and opinionated, Bailey is not one to follow the crowd. Meet Matt Anderson. The boy who is so popular, that he allocates people to attend parties for him. The type of guy who will crash any party as long booze is available. The boy who has two girlfriends in a day. His attention span is next to nothing. Witness the drama created when these two crash into each other at a party late one night. It's going to be a roller coaster ride for sure.

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