The New Kid

Chapter 1

Ok this is my first story. Please don't be mean, I would rather appreciate if you didn't. If you don't want to read it then you don't have to.

Chapter 1

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My name is Clary Belle, and I am fifteen years old. I live only with my mom ever since the accident happened; I had lost my little brother and dad. One year ago, my life totally changed because I decided to be a spoiled brat. Mom was off on some business trip and my dad was lecturing me like always how about how I need grow up and handle more responsibilities. I really wasn't paying attention and was going off into la-la land. My dad notice and sent me up to my room that night. He took my little brother to the movie theater and little did I know they would never come back. My dad was driving and wasn't paying attention, and some idiot drunk driver hit the car. My brother and my dad were dead at the scene, while that bastard was sent to jail. My dad left the world with the last thing I said, "I hate you." I wiped the last tear from my eye and got ready for school.

I have dark red hair that curls past my shoulders with a pair of forest green eyes. I am tall for my age and slender. I have pale, white skin even though I have lived in California all my life. My outfit for today was a pair of blue shorts and a white top. You could say I'm depressed because all I do is eat, school, homework, and sleep. I have no social life, no boyfriend, and one friend (really she was my best and only friend). My best friend in the whole wide world is Anya Dean. She is always there for me with chocolate ice cream and a spoon. I love her death, she's been there for me through everything. My mom is never home because she always has to stay "late" and gets up way before I even awake. It's just some excuse so she doesn't have to see me. All she does is make sure I finish my homework and that there food in the house. I basically live by myself in a huge house-did I mention I live in a mansion. I live in a small town named Everville. It's at nice secluded area surrounded by mountains and forest -

HONK! HONK!

Well there is my ride and my best friend. I hurry up grab my cell, school bag, and an apple. I lock the door, and hop into Anya's blue jeep."Guess what??"

I sigh, "What"

"Nope you have to guess."

"Ummm tomorrow it's going to rain chocolate??" Taking a huge bite of my apple, yum!

"Ha! No silly. There is a new student transferring from Georgia."

"Oh..." I mumble chewing my apple. Anya is obsessed with guys; she has a new crush like every week. This will probably be her new boy toy of the week. Ha-ha, I'm so hilarious.

"Oh?? That's all. Gosh when are you gonna live again, sweetie. It's been a year."

Now I am on verge of tears again. I really should move on, but guilt always holds me back. Those last words echo through my mind. "I know."

"Well I'm gonna set you up on a date ok?"

"What??? Not ok"

"What about Shawn from Physics or Matt from..." I start drowning her out and look outside my window.

When we reach school, some guy cuts us off and zooms into the space in front of us. As I look at the car more closely, it's a 2009 blue mustang-my dream car. Anya honks her horn and flips the guy off. Fortunately we were early enough that there were other spots. Anya parks we get out of the car. Just then the guy got out of his car. At first I was totally shocked by hot he was. He wore black v-neck that hugged his muscles and abs, and black jeans that rode low on his hips. He looked amazing. But then disgust filled me as I realized he is just like any other players at this school, total assholes. While I was checking him out, I didn't notice him approaching us.

"Hey sorry about your spot, I didn't mean to steal it" he said with a smirk. Oh my god. His voice could make you melt.

"Whatever," Anya replied with a sneer.

Apparently he didn't notice. "My name is Alec Taylor. I'm new here and was wondering-"

I grabbed Anya and said "Sorry can't help you, we are gonna be late bye."

We rushed off to class laughing hilariously at how rude we were. Haha you should have seen his face, it was hilarious. Once we could breathe again, I headed off to English sat down and started listening-more like ignoring- to what my teacher is saying. When the guy from earlier walked in, in a huff. The teacher looks, does a double take and then speaks.

"Ah you must be the new student, Mr. Alec Taylor am I right?"

"Yes, sir."

"Well let's see...you can sit next to Miss Belle in the back. And to warn you I do not tolerate tardiness." Great, now I have to sit next to him. Could my day get any worse?

"It won't happen again." He said before to his seat.

The teacher resumed the lecture. A couple minutes later there was tap on my shoulder, and I look to see who it is. Alec. He slips me a note.

(** these are the notes being passed)

*I think we got off on the wrong foot. Let me start over, my name is Alec Taylor. What is yours?*

I looked over it for a second, and decided why not? *I wrote my name down. Clary Belle.*

*Well Clary Belle it's nice to meet you. I was wondering if you could show me around.*

I thought about it for a second. Mmmm.

"I can show you around handsome." Spoke the cheerleader and slut of the school, Megan Hatchings.

"I didn't ask you, I asked her and I'd rather you not get in my business thank you very much."

Wow. You should see her face. Her jaw like dropped to the ground. Haha.

*Yeah sure let me see your schedule.* He passed me his schedule-and oh my god he had all the same classes as me.

I must have looked shocked because he whispered if anything was wrong.

"No, it's I just have all the same classes as you."

"Oh, well I guess I'm lucky."

"Pay attention Miss Belle and Mr. Taylor. Or you will have to serve detention and I don't care if it's your first day," snapped the teacher. We were quiet until the end of class. Finally the bell rang, and we hurried out.

The rest of the day Alec followed me around and we really clicked. We liked the same music, loved the same TV shows, and both dislike seafood. This was the first day I had fun and laughed since the accident. When I got home, my mom was home cooking dinner she told me to clean up because we had guests coming over. I ran upstairs, showered, and got dressed in one of my nicer dresses. I blow dried my hair and straightened it, then put on a little make up. I started my homework until I heard a doorbell ring. After running down the stairs in four-inch heels, I look at the front door to see Alec Taylor standing in my foyer...

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