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I woke up to my alarm blaring in my ear, signaling it's time to wake up for school. I growled and punched the snooze button on the alarm clock. I laid there for a good 5 minutes with my arm covering up my eyes. I finally pulled myself out of my bed and tiredly looked through my closet. I lazily grabbed a Pierce The Veil band hoodie, and a pair of skinny black jeans with rips in them. I shrugged off the clothes I slept in, and shrugged on the clothes I picked out. I was to lazy to brush out my hair today, so I just put it in a pony tail. I slid my feet into my black high top converse and finally grabbed my wallet, keys, phone, earbuds, and backpack. I blew out a breath and went downstairs. Luckily for me both my parents' car weren't in the driveway so I didn't have to worry about facing my mom, or scarier my dad. I grabbed a granola and walked over to my motorcycle, lifting a leg over it and settling on the leather seat.

I quickly scarfed down the granola bar, noticing I had only 10 minutes to get to school, and I lived exactly 10 minutes away. I inserted the key and started my baby up, backing out of the driveway. When the tires hit the pavement of the road, I zoomed off, breaking the speed limit. Lucky for me, I knew where the cops hid, so I avoided those spots and got to school with 5 minutes to spare. I parked my bike in one of the spaces and got off, adjusting the strap of my backpack and walked towards the school doors. Everyone looked at me and whispered more than they normally did, but I shrugged it off, not really caring. That was until some random girl came up to me with a worried face. "A-Ashley, I'm sorry to bother you, but Jordan and Tyler are going at it..." I huffed and asked her where. She pointed towards the courtyard, so I jogged over towards that direction to see what the hell was going on. Finally I reached the courtyard to see a bunch of people crowded around something. I heard his yelling.

I cut through the crowd to see Jordan getting up in Tyler's face yelling at him, while Tyler held a deathly calm face. "Fuck off! I actually want a relationship with her, not some smash and dash like you want to do with her!" Jordan screamed in Tyler's face. Let me remind you, Jordan is like 6'2 and Tyler's like 6'4 so to me it was kinda comical to watch this. Tyler chuckled and said, "Hmm.. you may want a relationship with her, but I know Ashley's type. She wants hot sex, and I can provide that. Can you? You really think you can pleasure her more than me?" Tyler said, with a smirk on his face, and I rolled my eyes, emerging from the crowd and walking towards the two boys. I set my hand on both their shoulder and said, "Listen kiddos, you better stop fighting, or arguing or whatever this thing is. Jordan, I'm sorry I ran out on you when we went on that date okay? Tyler... I hope you aren't expecting anything special cuz you aren't anything to me. I would never have sex with you. Do I really want to get STDs? And god... with that rash near your privates... I think you need to get that checked out bud... I don't think that's healthy. Ladies, steer clear from Tyler until he gets that checked up on. Now come on Jordan."

I grabbed his hand and pulled him out of this shit. I pulled him into a secluded spot and pushed him against the wall. "Seriously? Did you seriously argue with Tyler over me?" I asked him. "Of course I did. I asked you out. I want you. I want a legitimate relationship with you." he said coming closer to me. I sighed and pinched the bridge of my nose. "Okay, you seriously want that? Then stop assuming there's some shit going on between Tyler and I. I'm tired of everyone assuming that bullshit. Only because I'm considered the 'bad girl' of the school and he's the 'bad boy' I would NEVER like a guy like him. You know what I see him as? A little bitch who's asking for attention. He's begging for it because he's bored with his life. Would I really want to date an attention seeking whore?" Jordan sighed and nodded.

"Can you blame me for being insecure? You've been with so many guys here, and I.. I want to be your first official boyfriend." I nodded. "Come here." He came closer to me and I wrapped my arms around his neck. He gently placed his hands on my waist, and he rested his forehead against mine. I leaned forward and connected our lips. He immediately reacted and kissed me back, keeping up with my fast pace movements. We pulled apart to catch our breath and we looked at each other for a while. I was going to be honest, I felt some sparks between us when we kissed. "Wanna skip classes?" Jordan asks. "Oh is the golden boy asking me to do something naughty?" I ask. "Who says I'm always a golden boy?" He smirked and I loved it. "Let's go undercover bad boy." I winked at him and pulled away from him and walked away. I heard his footsteps coming closer and I felt his arm snake around my waist.

"Does this mean we're together?" He asks. We walk back towards the courtyard since we have to pass through it to go out the front of the school. I laugh at his comment and say, "Sure Jordan. We're together." "Well then before we go, let's make a little announcement, shall we?" He stopped us in the middle of the courtyard and yelled, "ATTENTION FELLOW PEERS! ASHLEY ARROYO IS NOW DATING ME, JORDAN COLLIN CRUZ! SO FOR THE OTHERS WHO WANTED HER, WELL TOO FUCKING BAD CUZ SHE'S MINE!" I laughed and he grabbed me by the waist and kissed me in front of everyone. I kissed him back with the same about of intensity. I heard a few wolf whistles, aww's, clapping, whispering, and some girls complaining about losing their chance with Jordan and surprisingly some were complaining about losing their chance with me. We pulled apart when I heard a few guys telling us to get a room.

"You're mine now." He winked at me and I threw my head back laughing. "Whatever you say bud. Let's go." I grabbed his hand and he entwined our fingers together as we both walked out of the school and towards the parking lot. He tugged me towards his truck but then I remembered my motorcycle. "Jordan, my bike, I can't leave my baby here all alone." I told him. He chuckled, "We'll put it in the bed of my truck. Come on, we'll just drive towards your bike."

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