Finding Your True Root's

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Just a basic begining to the story, it get better as the story goes on and i develop the characters more :D

CHAPTER ONE!!

My head immediately snapped up, the class grew quiet with anticipation. Wow, The girls weren’t lying when they said he’d changed. And for the better! His jet black hair was now a light blond and rested on his shoulders curving around his face. He wore a loose whit top that was tight enough to cling to his amazing body, dark denim jeans and red converse. Man, Jake Kingston was A-m-a-z-i-n-g and deserved every bit of the drool falling from my mouth.

I slid my hand along my cheek wiping any drool that had previously fallen. “Wow- and we thought he couldn’t get any hotter!” Emily whispered into my ear, waking me up form my previous trance.  Shit! I forgot I was in class.

‘mhmm” I replied. God! For I’m usually a total Goddess when it came to guys, this one was certainly turning all that around.

I need to act normal, he can not know I like him, God I have since I was 7! His bedroom window faced out onto mine and every day he’d have a new girl round. Thinking about this made my stomach twist and an ache spread through my heart? Funny how I always get these feelings around Jake and never around anyone else.

Closing my eyes and resting my dead on the desk, my long black hair, with soft curls cascading around my face.  I’m not one to brag, but I do have amazing hair. I’m not one of those girls with curly hair who wishes it was straight. I love my Curls, there what make me different.

I heard the chair and the side of mine slid out and assumed it was Hailey. Eugh, as much as I love her, she can be one hell of a slut.

Without lifting my head, I directed a question toward Hailey, ‘So what are you doing tonight? Or rather who?’  I asked with a smile playing on my lips.

I heard a cough and a simple ‘emm, excuse me?’ Oh God, I knew that raspy voice from somewhere and trust me, it wasn’t Hailey’s.

My head Jumped up almost immediately to come face-to-face with Jake Kingston. Shit.

‘Oh, ermm, ehh I Though you where my umm- my friend Hailey.  She ehh, likes to get around?’ I replied with a questioning tone to my voice. He smiled at me and whispered “Don’t worry, I get that a lot” with a smirk on his face.

I returned his smirk and looked back towards the front of the room. What did he mean by I get that a lot? Shit! That was embarrassing.

Ripping a page out of my jotter I quickly scribbled ‘WE NEED TO TALK!’ on a page and slid it across to Emily. God today was just turning out to be one of those amazing first days…

Not.

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