A Bad Girl Babe
Chapter 1
Kaycee's POV
BEEP...BEEP...BEEP
I groaned, shutting my stupid alarm, I had a massive head ache, like always. Partying every night is really fun, but I regret it in the morning.
I quietly thanked Scarlette under my breath for putting pain killers and a cup of water in the nightstand, I looked at the alarm. Then it hit me. Today is the first day of school.
Shit shit shit shit.
I quickly got up, took a hot bath, and hurried to my closet.
I threw my outfit, which was a tank top that says 'Bitch Please', ripped jeans, and black toms, I threw my blonde-pink hair in a messy bun, I admired my look, before hurrying to check on Scarlette.
"Scarlette, you up?" I shouted running down the stairs "Yup." she shouted back "You don't mind if we got late don't you?" she asked "Nah, I just want to smoke my cigaret before the bell rings, so that annoying teacher wouldn't come and say 'Go to your class, young lady." I said mocking her tone, which caused us to laugh.
in the car ride we listened to every song came in the radio, we even danced, making people give us weird looks, but you know what?, we don't give a fuck.
we parked in one of the parking lot "Hey listen, I need to go to the restroom, after that I'll get my schedule, see ya." she hurried to the school gate.
Believe it or not, Scarlette is a nerd, and I'm a bad girl, I ditch school, I get drunk, but she?, she's Mrs goodie two shoes, amazing grades, and a big fat glasses, that looks cute on her.
Sometimes, I wonder how we ended like friends.
I took a cigaret, and went to sit by the school door, which was inside the school garden, anyways I sat, and put the cigaret in my mouth, and inhaled deeply.
I was watching people give me disgusted looks, but I couldn't careless.
students were piling from the school gate, and then, there's a one who caught my eye, He was wearing a a navy blue shirt, which he bunched up it sleeves, so that his tattoos were on view.
He had a styled black quiff, with chocolate brown eyes, girls were staring at him, I must admit, this boy is extremely hot.
He was walking to the school big door direction, but then he spotted me, beside the big doors, sitting and smoking a cigaret while staring at him.
he smirked at me, and pulled a cigaret from his bag, wow.
he sat next to me, and put the cigart to his mouth, inhaled deeply, and threw his bag beside him. I didn't care to look at him, I'm not the girl who 'Falls in Love With The Guy From the First time She See Him', because let me tell you: that's stupid.
"You got a nice tattoo there." he complimented, looking at my forearm tattoo that was: birds flying, and in the middle, there was 'I have faith' tattooed with a big handwriting.
"Thanks, not too bad yourself, I see you've got very much." I replied, finally looking at him, he smirked, mumbling a 'thanks' under his breath before throwing the joint on the floor.
he stood up, stepping on the joint "Well, I better be going to get my schedule, my mum's gonna kill me if she knew that I messed up in the first day in school." he chuckled, and I just smirked, waving for him.
after a while, I threw my cigaret and stepped on it, before picking my blue and pink bag, heading for the office to take my schedule.
I didn't care to knock on the door, I just opened it and stepped in "Mrs. Smith, you know you should knock the door." Mr. Wiliiams stated firmly "I know I should, but I don't want to." I smirked, knowing that I did that every year.
"This is your schedule for the year, I was hoping you would change, but it seems like you'll never change." He frowned waving for me to go "Whatever." I mumbled, but enough for him to hear.
after I got out, I figured I have History for the first period. Great.
Mrs Brown was the teacher for the History, and every single year, she would spend half of the period, telling a boring speech, about the school history, and the rules, and blah blah blah.
I decided to have a walk in the school, since I didn't want to hear her boring speech, so I made sure I spent 25 minutes, walking around the school.
it was useful actually, I found my locker, and placed my things in it.
after 23 minutes, I headed for the class. Like always, I didn't knock, I just went in. "Mrs. Smith, you're late like every year, can I ask why?" She was glaring at me, it was like she was planning my funeral.
"Well, no, you can't ask why, but If you insist, because I didn't want to hear your boring speech." Yup, I'm brave.
The class all laughed, until Mrs. Brown shushed them "Ok go take a seat next to Zayn Malik, our new student that you didn't see because-" that woman was babbling until I cutted her off " Yeah, yeah what ever, I already met him." I rolled my eyes, and hurried to my seat before she could say anything else.
"Wow, you're brave, I'd never do something like that." I heard a girl whisper behind me, and I just smirked "Thanks." I mumbled.
"Wow, your hot and brave." I heard the boy so called Zayn, whisper from beside me, and believe it or not, I blushed, NOBODY, I mean NOBODY, made me blush before.
"Uh..Thanks." I smiled looking at him.
BEEP...BEEP...BEEP
I groaned, shutting my stupid alarm, I had a massive head ache, like always. Partying every night is really fun, but I regret it in the morning.
I quietly thanked Scarlette under my breath for putting pain killers and a cup of water in the nightstand, I looked at the alarm. Then it hit me. Today is the first day of school.
Shit shit shit shit.
I quickly got up, took a hot bath, and hurried to my closet.
I threw my outfit, which was a tank top that says 'Bitch Please', ripped jeans, and black toms, I threw my blonde-pink hair in a messy bun, I admired my look, before hurrying to check on Scarlette.
"Scarlette, you up?" I shouted running down the stairs "Yup." she shouted back "You don't mind if we got late don't you?" she asked "Nah, I just want to smoke my cigaret before the bell rings, so that annoying teacher wouldn't come and say 'Go to your class, young lady." I said mocking her tone, which caused us to laugh.
in the car ride we listened to every song came in the radio, we even danced, making people give us weird looks, but you know what?, we don't give a fuck.
we parked in one of the parking lot "Hey listen, I need to go to the restroom, after that I'll get my schedule, see ya." she hurried to the school gate.
Believe it or not, Scarlette is a nerd, and I'm a bad girl, I ditch school, I get drunk, but she?, she's Mrs goodie two shoes, amazing grades, and a big fat glasses, that looks cute on her.
Sometimes, I wonder how we ended like friends.
I took a cigaret, and went to sit by the school door, which was inside the school garden, anyways I sat, and put the cigaret in my mouth, and inhaled deeply.
I was watching people give me disgusted looks, but I couldn't careless.
students were piling from the school gate, and then, there's a one who caught my eye, He was wearing a a navy blue shirt, which he bunched up it sleeves, so that his tattoos were on view.
He had a styled black quiff, with chocolate brown eyes, girls were staring at him, I must admit, this boy is extremely hot.
He was walking to the school big door direction, but then he spotted me, beside the big doors, sitting and smoking a cigaret while staring at him.
he smirked at me, and pulled a cigaret from his bag, wow.
he sat next to me, and put the cigart to his mouth, inhaled deeply, and threw his bag beside him. I didn't care to look at him, I'm not the girl who 'Falls in Love With The Guy From the First time She See Him', because let me tell you: that's stupid.
"You got a nice tattoo there." he complimented, looking at my forearm tattoo that was: birds flying, and in the middle, there was 'I have faith' tattooed with a big handwriting.
"Thanks, not too bad yourself, I see you've got very much." I replied, finally looking at him, he smirked, mumbling a 'thanks' under his breath before throwing the joint on the floor.
he stood up, stepping on the joint "Well, I better be going to get my schedule, my mum's gonna kill me if she knew that I messed up in the first day in school." he chuckled, and I just smirked, waving for him.
after a while, I threw my cigaret and stepped on it, before picking my blue and pink bag, heading for the office to take my schedule.
I didn't care to knock on the door, I just opened it and stepped in "Mrs. Smith, you know you should knock the door." Mr. Wiliiams stated firmly "I know I should, but I don't want to." I smirked, knowing that I did that every year.
"This is your schedule for the year, I was hoping you would change, but it seems like you'll never change." He frowned waving for me to go "Whatever." I mumbled, but enough for him to hear.
after I got out, I figured I have History for the first period. Great.
Mrs Brown was the teacher for the History, and every single year, she would spend half of the period, telling a boring speech, about the school history, and the rules, and blah blah blah.
I decided to have a walk in the school, since I didn't want to hear her boring speech, so I made sure I spent 25 minutes, walking around the school.
it was useful actually, I found my locker, and placed my things in it.
after 23 minutes, I headed for the class. Like always, I didn't knock, I just went in. "Mrs. Smith, you're late like every year, can I ask why?" She was glaring at me, it was like she was planning my funeral.
"Well, no, you can't ask why, but If you insist, because I didn't want to hear your boring speech." Yup, I'm brave.
The class all laughed, until Mrs. Brown shushed them "Ok go take a seat next to Zayn Malik, our new student that you didn't see because-" that woman was babbling until I cutted her off " Yeah, yeah what ever, I already met him." I rolled my eyes, and hurried to my seat before she could say anything else.
"Wow, you're brave, I'd never do something like that." I heard a girl whisper behind me, and I just smirked "Thanks." I mumbled.
"Wow, your hot and brave." I heard the boy so called Zayn, whisper from beside me, and believe it or not, I blushed, NOBODY, I mean NOBODY, made me blush before.
"Uh..Thanks." I smiled looking at him.
Notes
First chapter of my story, I hope you like it! I'm really looking forward for this story.a special thank you to @Rudy-Directioner-xx'
she helped me with the characters, thank you so much, love ^_^
TEENAGER POST
Im not rude, I just say it how it is, truth hurts.
LOOOOOOOOL
PS: I'll post one of TEENAGER POST, in every note ^_^ thx, hope you enjoy BYE
Love This Story ♥♥
1/11/14