The Bad Boys Target

Chapter 1

A/N: picture at the top is Maya who I think is gorgeous! (she just so happens to be a young Miley Cyris. I think i spelled her name wrong)

I woke up to my alarm clock I groaned and hit the snooze button. I hate school. I rolled out of bed and onto my floor. Don't judge me, it was the only way I was getting up.

I stood up and walked over to my body mirror. I look horrible! My hair was everywhere, my clothing was all twisted, I had drool on my chin, and I fell asleep with makeup on! I look like death!

I looked at the clock. It was five am, good I have two hours and fifteen minutes. I opened my walk-in-closet doors and stepped inside.

After about ten minutes of judging all my clothing I finally found something cute. I picked out my light washed pre-ripped jean shorts that went about two an a half inches below my butt, a dark green crop top that came just below my belly button with pail pink flowers on it, and my black leather jacket. I grabbed my black gladiator sandals and went to the bathroom.

Grabbing my makeup and hair supplies I pinned my bangs loosely in the back of my head leaving a couple hairs out in front. I then applied some mascara, eyeliner, a little cover-up, and nude pink lipstick. Once I was done I looked in the mirror.

I decided to wear my gold triangle necklace, another longer necklace that has a gold chain and a black metal feather charm. I decided on some black and gold bracelets and my white nose stud for the right side of my nose. I then added some white, black, and gold rings.

When I was okay with my looks I went down stairs with my keys and bag ready to leave. I was going to be late so I grabbed an apple and opened the front door.

"Have a good first day sweetheart", my dad said. Then it hit me like a tornado that this is my first day at my new school. With that in mind my anxiety went from two to ten in a matter of seconds. I hopped in my car scared as hell and drove to my new school.

After several red lights and slow traffic I finally pulled up to school thirty minutes late. My anxiety is still at a ten when I walk into the building.

I went straight to the office to sign in and get my schedule. After a brief explanation of were I will be going from the office laddy I went to my locker. After several tries of putting in my combination the locker finally popped open. I put all my books inside that I wouldn't need for the day.

I walked into my first class -history- and all eyes turned on me. The teacher looked away from his book and up at me. "You must be Maya, the new girl", he said sweetly. I simply nodded my head. He said that my seat was in the far back corner beside a boy that had his red hood up and look as if he was on his phone.

I quietly walked to the seat earning stairs a couple winks from guys and glares from girls. I don't know why on earth there glaring at me but I don't care, it is probably because I'm new. I sat down and took out my history book.

The guy next to me looked up and smirked at me. I gave him a weird look but he just went back to his phone I shrugged and continued to take notes on whatever the teacher was talking about.

*

The bell rang signaling that it was the end of that class. I stood up and grabbed my stuff. Just as I was about to leave someone stopped me. "Your Maya, right?"

I turned around to see the guy who was sitting beside me looking at with a smug look. "Um....uh...I...yup t-hats my n-name", I replied through my stutters. Darn you anxiety, I thought to myself. I still couldn't see what he looked like but I could tell he was built through his thin red sweatshirt.

"Are you done checking me out?" I looked down at my feet and felt my cheeks heat up. I know that wasn't checking him out but I blush easy. "You know you would be cute if you didn't dress like a prostitute", he said coldly. I gasped and looked at what I was wearing and it covered a lot of skin. I can't believe he said that! "What did you just say!" I said feeling a little confidence. 

I looked back up at the smirking guy in front of me. Oh I will wipe that smirk right off his face. "You know perfectly well what I said, and I wouldn't mind paying you to get in bed with me", He replied with to much confidence then I liked. I took a step closer to him and smacked him right across his face. His glare turned cold and his mouth turned up into a mischievous grin. "You are going to wish you hadn't done that, princess".

*

After a long day at school, I finally pulled into my driveway. I looked up at my new house. It was very small and hardly big enough for me and my dad. It has one bedroom, a kitchen, one small bathroom a very little living room, and a attic. The attic has one room and i use it as my bedroom. It is very small with just enough room for my twin sized bed, nightstand, and closet.

I sighed as I looked at the old worn out house. I got out of my old pickup truck and went inside the new house. I walked into the kitchen to see my dad with his eyes closed and his fingers rubbing circles in both of his temples. There were bills sprawled out across the small kitchen table. of course we are having trouble with the bills again, it isn't the first time.

Since we moved I don't have a job to help out my dad, unfortunately my dad can't get a job even if he tried. I just hope we don't get kicked out again for not paying the rent. once my dad notices me he simply points to the door that leads to the attic. I knew right away that he wanted me to go to my room. 

I slowly went up the stairs to give my dad the space he needed. I fell onto my bed and pulled out my android phone from my back pocket to sign onto Facebook. What I saw on my page made my heart drop and my breathing hitch. The comment says 'Maya is new to our school and I know why she left. People at her old school found out that she was a prostitute when she got knocked up and gave the baby up for adoption. If I were you I would not become her friend.'

So many thoughts clouded my mind as I reread the comment a) who is this person b) how did they get my Facebook and c) why in the world would they say such evil lies. I decided to click on the user name that read 'Tyler McKingly' to see who this person was. I couldn't believe my eyes, it was the same guy that I smacked in history. Is this his way of getting revenge on me? Is he just going to ruin the next two years of high school for me? I don't need this in my life again!

A/N:

Well here is the first chapter of my book! Please let me know if you liked it! Vote and comment! I will be updating as often as possible! Thanks to the people who vote!