Alex
"Isabel I've already told you I don't wanna go to Prom", I tell my best friend for like the hundred time today.
"Boo you whore," she pouts as we finally reach our lockers.
"Aww you poor baby I'm sorry I don't wanna be around hundreds of stupid horny drunk teenagers," I fake pout back to her as I open my locker and put my books in there.
"Well luckily I don't drink and I'm not gonna be horny," she continues to try and persuade me.
"Isabel I'm not going, get over it," I say then sigh.
"Ok fine be like that but will you at least let me take you somewhere tomorrow,"she asked with pleading eyes.
"Depends where," I ask and shut my locker and start walking out of school for Spring Break.
"A surprise," she says and a big smile forms on her face.
I roll my eyes and ask, "What do I have to wear then?"
"Something casually comfortable," she said as we walked out the school.
Now we're talking I thought to my self and smiled, "Yay now goodbye," I said when I reached her car.
She mumbled a bye then drove off I walked to my motorcycle. As I looked at my motorcycle I saw the ultimate jerk of Lakeland High, Elliott Marino and his little group of rebels leaning on MY bike.
I quickly speed walk to my bike and push two of his little friends off my bike. I believe there names are Levi Chastain and Beck Jaeger.
"Chill girly," says one of the others that are standing around.
"Don't call me 'Girly'and stay off my bike," I turn and glared daggers at all of them.
"Hey, what's your problem Girly," asks another while I'm cleaning all their smudges off my Harley with my sleeve.
"Yeah, are you on your period," asks the smallest looking one of the group with concerned eyes and all the boys just ooooo.
My eyes go extremely wide because one of the things I hate more than anything, beside people touching my Harley, is people asking me if I'm on my period especially when I'm not just because I have an attitude. Like are girls only allowed to be sassy or have an attitude if you're on your period because I think NOT. I slowly turn to face him and walk towards him slow, he looks like he's getting a little more scared the more I get closer. Now I'm face to face with him.
"What did you just say," I say as I crack my knuckles.
"Uh...uh...I..I..I.. sa..sa..sai...said....are...", he stutters.
"Come on. Spit it out," I say and everyone is starring at us with shocked expressions.
He lets out a breath that he has clearly held for the last three minutes and slightly stutters, "I...I asked if... you...you where on your period."
"Why? Is it because I don't want you disgusting fuck boys touching my expensive Harley Davidson," I say angrily.
He puts his head down in shame cause he knew I was right he mumbles a sorry.
"Sorry what was that," I say and put my hand over my ear even though heard him.
"Sorry it won't happen again," he says a little louder sounding terrified.
"That's what I thought," I say as I go back to rubbing the smudges they did.
"Hey Girly where did you get the bike," I hear from behind me.
I turn back around and notice it was Elliott who asked the question, "From your mom," I smirk and hop on bike, putting my helmet on, and starting it.
He chucked and was about to say something else but I drove off.
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I drive all the way home with the thought of what happened to me a couple minutes ago in my head. I'm not telling Isabel that's for sure. She'll immediately ship us together. No matter what guy I talk to she'll be planning the wedding and what our future children's name will be. I realise that I'm only thinking about it because I'm proud of getting my point across about them just assuming that girls are on their period if they have an attitude.
I quickly do my homework even though I'm ahead in all of my classes. I'm not a nerd I just hate school and I'm trying to finish as fast a possible. If there's one thing I hate in life it school boys immaturity, magic shows, and people touching my baby (bike).
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I finished my homework a while ago now I'm about to get in the shower and get ready for bed. I grab my clothes and go into my bathroom but before I get in the shower I turn my music on because I can't shower in silence.
After my shower I turn my music off and go to my room and hop on my bed and get all comfy, after I'm settled I text Isabel and try and ask her where we're going for the hundredth time.
Alex: WHERE ARE WE GOING :-/
Isabel: Just wait you impatient brat now go to bed ;-) Goodnight
Alex: Night and I'm not the brat ;-)
A/N: Thanks for the reads even though majority of the reader's are just my friends thank you. This is just the first chapter it'll get better. Also last thing I wanted to say is that the character Isabel is basically my best friend in real life.
(Also the person editing this is 'Isabel')
-Peace✌ Loves♡.
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