The Good Girl's Bad Side

Chapter 1: First Day

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Hailey's POV

A new beginning is what we all need sometimes. A fresh start, hoping to erase all the bad memories trapped in the back of our minds, followed by an abominable past.

"Don't leave me!" I scream as tears rush down my cheeks.

But he just gives me one last glance before turning away and leaving. Leaving me alone...with no one to hold.

I guess that's what everyone I going to do...leave me.
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I awake from my slumber and make my way towards my white-tiled bathroom. I take a quick, warm 10 minute shower, removing the layer of sweat covering my body, and then put on a simple outfit that consists of a blue high-waist jean, a maroon spaghetti strap crop top, and I end it with my white converse.

Today is my first day at Greenwood High. My parents had me transferred there, saying that I needed a fresh new start and leave the past behind.

I didn't mind the change, since I never really had friends at my previous school.

I am not a sociable person, but I am not socially awkward either. I usually spend my time in my room when I am not at school.

I take one last glance at myself in the mirror and apply lip gloss as my make up. Satisfied with my look, I head downstairs and start making breakfast. I make enough pancakes for my parents who are still asleep and I decide on eating my favourite cereal: Cheerios.

After breakfast, I take my car keys and bag and go out of the house. I unlock my Mercedes Benz and drive out of the drive way, listening to random music.

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I arrive at school and park my car in the schools parking lot. I step out the car and make my way towards the unfamiliar building. Greenwood High.

I plan to go about unnoticed and not draw much attention to myself, as I hate attention. Just going to put up the whole 'good girl' act as I always do, although I hate it.

Goal for the year: try to stay good, unnoticed and get out of this place.

I go through the doors and I am met with the hallway, and people are either gossiping, making out or talking. I walk towards the administration office in order to get my timetable that I haven't received yet and the lady working there gives me everything I need and shows me the directions to my first class, maths. I walk towards my locker and take everything I need and take out everything that I don't need.

After, walking to my class, I enter the class and make my way to the back, right-corner seat next to the window, as the class began to fill up with students and soon there were only two seats left.

The teacher, Mr Thompson, comes in and makes the class settle down. "Morning everyone," he begins, "Today we will be discussing the work on page 68 in your textbooks. So read through everything first and we'll discuss in a few minutes."

I begin to page through my book before the door swings open, revealing two guys who look like they come from male model magazines. They both have the bad boy look: leather jackets and plain white shirts that seem to outline every detail of their torso.