Good Girls like Bad Boys

Hazel Owens has always been the good girl. Always kept quiet and to herself. Never stood up for herself and would let everyone around her push her around because it was the best way to not get in any sort of trouble. That is until two brothers, Luke and Ashton move to her town. They soon both find interest in her. Both seeing that there's more to her than what others see. Soon Hazel finds herself to be a part of both boys life. When they both fall for her which will she choose. Why do bad boys make good girls feel so right?


7. Chapter 7

 The next morning when I woke up my mom had already left. It was unusual because she would wake me up to say goodbye before heading to work. I wonder if she is still mad about yesterday. I sigh and head into the bathroom brushing my teeth and taking a shower. 


I hurry back to my room to get dressed and run downstairs. I walk slow to school not in a rush to get there. When I get to Ms. Edwards class I was still five minutes early. I sit in my seat and pull out my stretchbook just as I start to draw the door opens. 


 I look up to see Luke walk in. I look back down at my sketchbook and pretend that I didn't see him. I didn't feel like talking to anyone today. I am still upset from last night. I tense up as he sits next to me. 


 "So what's your real name. I could call you freak like everyone else but I feel it's better to call someone by their real name instead of their nickname" He says and my hand slows to a stop and I look up at him. I couldn't tell if he was trying to be nice or an asshole. The way he had said and the way he is staring so intently.


 "Hazel" I mumble lowering my gaze again. 


 "Well it's nice to meet you formally I'm luke" He says somewhat kindly. 


 "It's nice to meet you too" I whisper starting to sketch again. 


 "Your really good" He says and I look back up to him. 


 "You think I'm a good" I ask suprised he cared. 


 "Most people would just draw the trees but you draw everything around it I can feel the emotions you feel just by looking at the drawing" He says. 


 "What do I feel?" I ask and he leans a little closer to me causing my heart to beat a bit faster than before. 


 "You feel lost alone scared and your worried though I don't know what about. I will figure it out soon though don't worry" He says winking at me.


I open my mouth to respond but the bell rings. I glance at him as the class begins wondering what he means.


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