Unexpected

Chapter 1

I'm not going to sugar coat it, I'm just going to come out and say it. I'm a bitch. I sleep around, I get drunk, and I use boys because I feel like it. I'm mean, and I make sure people know it. Most people find it ridiculous that I'm the player because in most fairy tales, it's a guy. Which I think is stupid. I'm just as capable of being a dick as a dude. And yes I know the whole stereotypical thing of once I meet a good boy, I'll simmer down and be fine. Well, that isn't happening. Mostly because I'm not looking for a relationship, I'm just looking for a good time.

I woke up to the sound of my alarm going off. I groaned and smacked the snooze button and sat up, I looked to my left and saw the guy I had brought home last night was still here. I rolled my eyes and went into the bathroom. I showered and got dressed. I put on my black ripped jeans and a dark red tank top. I pulled on my white converse. I grabbed my phone off the nightstand and then walked over to whoever was still in my bed. I threw a pillow at his face and told him to get lost. He quickly pulled his jeans on and was out of my house in less than 5 minutes. I grabbed my car keys and drove to school.

I walked into the school and immediately saw the guy I'd kicked out this morning. He was with his friends and they all pointed at me and smirked. I was a legend to these boys. They didn't sleep with me, I slept with them. I was in charge the whole time and if I didn't think they were good enough, I dropped them. And they all knew it too. If I took someone home, it was a big achievement to them. But to me, it was just another boy. Discarded like a week old pizza. I went to my locker and tossed my backpack in and grabbed my books. I had somewhat decent grades I guess. I could get into a college with them if I really wanted to, but I didn't really see myself as a college student. I walked to my first class and sat in the back, next to my best friend, Tate. Tate and I had been best friends since kindergarten. He watched out for me and I watched out for him. Tate was the only guy I refused to sleep with. It's not like he wasn't good looking or anything, because he was. But I just wanted someone to be my friend without benefits. Plus, Tate liked good girls, and I certainly wasn't one of them.

My math teacher walked in and immediately I tuned out. I stared out the window and watched the cars pass by. I felt my phone buzz in my pocket. I looked down at my legs and read the text.

Word of the street is that you fucked Tyler Dickson

I gave a side glance to Tate and smirked.

He's a living god to his friends now lol

I tucked my phone back into my pocket and Tate nudged me with his elbow. As soon as class started, it ended. I walked back to my locker and dumped my books. I walked down the hallway, rounding the corner to the gym. As I made my way to the girls locker room, Tyler was following close behind. He put his hands on my hips and kissed my neck. I furrowed my brow and turned to face him. " What are you doing?" A smug look was plastered on his face. " Oh come on, don't be like that. We had fun last night baby." I gave a half hearted chuckle.
" Eh, Ive had better." He frowned. " I'm sorry Tyler, but last night was only okay. I'm sure the next girl you sleep with will be satisfied." He looked shocked now, I had definitely hit a nerve. " But I thought we were together now... I mean after last night-" " Tyler, we aren't together and we never will be. Yeah we fucked, but I fuck a lot of guys. You aren't any different, okay?" His shocked expression fell into an angry glare. " Lydia, I'm not taking no for an answer." I turned and walked into the locker room. " Sorry Buddy, you're gonna have to."