Trapped by a Playboy

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Amari's POV

*Beep* *Beep* *Be-* *SMASH* ....Crap, I broke it... I realized sleepily, sitting up in my bed. I stared at the broken alarm clock, half asleep. "Guess I better shower and get ready then... not like school really matters." I muttered quietly before my Aunt, Daphne, came in to check on me.
"You gonna get ready, or miss breakfast because you couldn't get up in time?"
"I'm up, I'm up." I reply dragging myself off the bed and into my closet. I picked out a black tank top with my black leather jacket, along with a pair of ripped jeans and went to the bathroom to shower. I finished quickly and grabbed a towel, drying off my long black hair to keep it from getting my clothes damp. I looked in the mirror. I was pretty decent I guess. Long black hair with gray eyes and well toned olive skin. I washed my face and went downstairs to Aunt Daphne who made me bacon and eggs. I quickly ate, grabbing my book bag, sliding on my black knee high boots and hopped into my truck, driving to school.
I walked up to the gates when all the sudden a certain short girl with wavy light blue hair to her shoulders, and sea green eyes ran over and hugged me. "AMARI! I'm so happy to see you! This weekend was so boring without you!" She fixed her small white glasses. "Come on Candace, It couldn't have been that bad, besides, I heard a rumor that Gaje came for an unexpected visit yesterday.." I teased and smirked as she blushed as red as a tomato. She pouted when I laughed, walking into the school.
We walked into the halls and heard a argument going on, oh, wait. I've heard this to many times. Candace leaned over to me, "Zen, that stupid playboy, he is always breaking girls hearts. It's stupid that girls even still date him just because he's hot and rich. It's sick." I nodded as a response and listened to the coversation.

"YOU CAN'T MEAN THAT! I LOVE YOU, WHY CAN'T YOU STAY WITH ME?!"
"Sorry Otto, but you're just not my type."
"HOW AM I NOT YOU'RE TYPE, I'M RICH AND POPULAR, WHAT ELSE DO YOU WANT?!"
"Dunno, just don't like you. See you later, loser." I heard footsteps walk my way and I ran to my locker, opening it as Candace went to hers, got her stuff and went to class. I looked at my class and decided to skip, writing is boring when you don't know what to write about. Which now I'm starting to regret my desicion.
I leaned against my locker to close it when Zen walks over, milky white skin, perfect teeth, deep sea blue eyes and has spiky red hair. He sees me and smirks. I look away and push myself off the lockers when his arm traps me against them. I froze when I heard a 'huff' to my right. He looked me in the eyes with his signature smirk. "Where do you think you're going?"

Hey Guys, this is the first book I'm writing on Wattpad, so PLEASE don't hate me if it sucks. Let me know if you guys want more and I'll see you later, bye! ;) Also, sorry if they're mistakes. Autocorrect loves messing me up. Thanks guys! ^-^

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