Now I'm not that good of a writer, but I will try my best to make this "book" as interesting as possible. :) Well, hope U guys like it.
CHAPTER #1
PRIIING!!!
PRIIING!!!
PRIIING!!!
I woke up at the sound of my alarm clock. The time is now 8:00 and I am freaking late on the first day of school! That's just great!
I hurried and grabbed my messenger bag and got dressed, just threw on a shirt that says "MAKE MY DAY" , a pair of light wash jeans, and my favorite converse. As I was running down the stairs, the contents of my bag fell. Ugh! I am such a klutz!
"Hey, what's the rush?" my father said with a mouth full of bread, he's really not much of an elegant eater.
"I'm late for school, dad" I said with an impatient tone.
"Don't worry, sweetie, just have Leto take you" Leto is our full time "chauffeur" I know I know, I don't sound like the type of girl who has a chauffeur, but unfortunately I am, I usually take the bus 'cause I don't want any of my classmates to know that I'm sort of rich. Now you're probably wondering "Why not show off my stuff and make people do my homework for me?"
Well, I'm not really that type of person, and I'm scared that when people found out that I'm rich, they'd use me, and expect me to dress like the hottest models and act like the queen of the world. It's just not my thing I guess.
As for my social life, I only have two friends, Hannah - an optimist, who is obsessed with the "popular" people, and so dreams to be exactly like them. We've been friends for almost 4 years now. My other friend is named Kyle - just an average guy, well, not so average, his dad, along with my father, is the co-founder of Gear Records, the number 1 music producing company in America, which means he is the only one that knows I'm rich. We've been friends since forever.
When our fathers relocated 5 years ago, Kyle and I decided to keep our financial status a secret. Our fathers were baffled on why we chose to go to public school when we can go to the finest school in L.A., but soon enough we were able to persuade them.
"Fine, but this will not become an everyday thing", my dad has been bugging me to take a car to school rather than riding the bus, he told me "Sweetie, why on earth would want to take the bus when you have the fastest and most expensive cars at your disposal?" Well I just shrugged.
I told Leto to stop a block before school so no one would see me getting out of our black Range Rover.
When I reached the heavy plastic door and pushed it open, the hallways were completely deserted, I've missed homeroom and the first 10 minutes of biology, just great, nothing is better than a humiliating entrance on the first day of school.
Just when I was about to knock Mr. Johnson - an overly enthusiastic science teacher who is probably in his late 30's - looked at me with a grin from ear to ear, "Ah, you must be Jade Skyelar. Well go on now, take a seat, you've already missed 10 minutes of fun."
As I was looking around for a seat, I saw Kyle look at me with an apologetic look, and mouthed 'sorry'. I just gave him an understanding smile. I usually seat beside Kyle, but Tiffany, the school slut, already took the seat, she's probably trying to hook up with him, she has never sat beside anyone where she has no intention of hooking up with. You see Kyle's not all that bad looking, he's actually kind of handsome, he has muscles just right for his body, he has straight black hair that never seems to be messy, and he stands at around 5'9.
I took a seat at the back where delinquents and dumb jocks occasionally sit. Five minutes after I've settled down, Mason McCerroy entered. Mason is the quarterback of our football team, the president of the body building club - which means he has muscles bigger than his head, but definitely not bigger than his ego, and he's the school 'hottie'.
"Mr. McCerroy! How nice of you to delight us with your presence." said Mr. Johnson with a tone I'm not quite sure whether sarcastic or he's really that enthusiastic.
"Anything for my favorite teacher" said Mason with his award winning smile.
I rolled my eyes and murmured "Kiss ass" under my breath.
"Just take a seat, Mr. McCerroy"
Unfortunately, the only seat available was beside me. I saw Kyle look at me with an amused, yet sympathetic look. I replied with a smirk. Tiffany started twirling her hair and touching Kyle at the shoulder, then he mouthed 'help' when Tiffany wasn't looking. I just couldn't help but smile.
"Is this seat taken?" I looked away from Kyle who was gently swatting Tiffany's hand off his shoulder, and realized that Mason was standing there with his disheveled good looks and his 6'1 figure, asking me if anyone was seating beside me.
I was mesmerized by how good he looks, his unkept dirty blond hair falling in his hazel eyes as he was looking down at me. I don't usually get starstruck, but that's probably because people like him don't notice people like me much. "Uhm, n-no, no one's seating there." I'm stuttering now? Great! I'm already a klutz, a "freak", and now I'm stuttering too.
"Thanks." said Mason with a not-so-excited smile.
I can't relax in my seat. I feel like I'm being watched by the whole school. That's probably because I have the school hunk sitting beside me, but why do I care? I've never cared about the so called "popular" people. I usually think of them as airheads who's existence I question as being an "intelligent" life form, and they treat others like last season's shoes, but apparently there's something with Mason's presence that makes me self-conscious.
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1st chapter's done. I apologize if it's not that well written. I just hope you were intrigued.
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CHAPTER #2
First period took longer than I thought. After the bell rang, I got out of the classroom as fast as I can, not even bothering to wait for Kyle.
Kyle finally caught up with me and said "Hey, are you late for something or what?"
"Uhm, no. I just really wanna get out of there." I'm not really sure whether to tell him or not. I mean I tell Kyle everything about anything, but what was I suppose to tell him? Mason sat beside me and I went bonkers? To be honest, even I don't know what happened in there.
Kyle sensed that I was hiding something, but decided to ignore it. "Tell me about it, Tiffany has been... touching me the whole period. I feel so violated..." he said with a joking tone.
"Ha! Well, Mason McCerroy seats beside me and there's just something not right about him."
"I doubt that's the same thing with my situation since he's not running his hand up and down your thigh." The thought of that made me feel dizzy.
"Hey guys!" my perky friend Hannah said when she saw us. Hannah has long blonde hair and dimples as deep as belly button. She looks a lot like Amanda Bynes before she bloated up.
"Hey guess what..." said Kyle "Jade sat beside Mason McCerroy the WHOLE first period" he punctuated it with a devilish grin. Kyle and I both know how obsessed Hannah gets about the popular people. She just won't stop asking questions until she's satisfied.
"No you did not!" said Hannah with a whisper and shout voice. I just nodded and braced my self for the avalanche of questions that's soon to follow.
"What did he do? What did YOU do? Did you guys even talked? Does he smell good? Is he like totally hot up close?"
"Oh my gawd, Hannah, breathe!" I said "We didn't make any contact at all, physical or verbal. It was just like any other biology class. Plus, Kyle's the one who's getting seduced by the school slut." I added with a smirk.
"Gee, thanks" Kyle said, "and she's not seducing me, she's just...." he paused trying to figure out what to say next, but before he could finish Hannah interrupted.
"Ok, I am SO jelly of you guys!" she said with a semi-pout, "the first day of school in the first period, and you guys got seats next to the most popular people in the school! I mean, you guys don't even bother to notice them, and yet you're the ones who gets seated beside them, that's just sooo unfair."
"Whatever, Hannah." I rolled my eyes. "and hurry up we're gonna be late for 2nd period"
"You guys go ahead, I just uhm have to do something." said Kyle.
I noticed he's vague tone, but maybe I'm just being paranoid. "Yeah, sure, we'll just save you a seat."
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