1. Chapter 1
I am the bad girl in my school, no one likes me, but that's because no one knows me. I am 17 years old and a senior in high school. I am a brunette with bright light blue eyes. People know me for not showing up to school and going to every party that's held. They only see that side of me, but in reality I am the top of my class and I only use the tough girl act as a cover up because my freshman year I had gotten bullied for being a geek. So that summer I changed everything. Everyone thinks I gave up on trying and now everyone wants me as a friend, like they're afraid that if they aren't something bad would happen. Honestly I was just as scared as they are. I don't have any true friends except my best friend since Sophomore year, Delilah. She was the only one who wasn't scared of me. It was Monday and I was debating on weather or not to go to school today. My parents wouldn't care, they never really have. They never acknowledged me they kinda let me do my own thing with out a care, they were only home half the time and basically left me money about $200 a week. They never communicated with me but I didn't mind anymore, I used to hate how they ignored me but, now I'm thankful. I decided to get up and just go. I put on a Rolling Stones crop top, my favorite black leather high waist leggings, and black combat boots. I only put on a light shade of eye shadow and a thin line of eye liner. I left my hair the way it was, grabbed my bag and got into my car. I had dreaded showing up to school, everyone was always looking at me. Once I got to the dreaded hell I found my best friend and everyone else I hung around.
"Hey girly" The blonde haired girl I call my best friend squealed at me.
"Hey" I said back.
"Hey" Someone whispered in my ear as they wrapped me in their arms. I knew it was Ian. We had a thing for a while always going on and off. I didn't know how I felt about him, I normally just break up with people after about a month but he just keeps trying.
"Hi" I said breaking his grip around my waist.
"What's wrong" He asked as I started to walk away.
"Nothing" I said which was true. He tried to lean in for a kiss but I pushed away.
"Sorry but we're not dating, yeah we had a thing but that's over" I said to him and left him standing there looking like he was about to cry. I laughed inside my head and just started walking around. I decided not to go to my first class but to walk around. I was almost to the patio where we have lunch when I heard screaming, and it was toward me.
"Hey you" I turned around to see a teacher yelling at me.
"And you" They screamed pointing toward a boy that was behind me. When he turned around I noticed it was the schools top jock Brandon Ericson.
"Detention for the both of you" He yelled at us.