I'm Thinking

I'm Thinking
Chapter 1
*Jess's POV*
"DETENTION. YOU GOT DETENTION" my parents yelled at the same time
"Yeah it was because I was wearing to short of shorts" I said. I went to fucking school today and my principal have me detention for tomorrow. Tomorrow is Saturday and I'm pissed
"Jade it's your first week here why did you get in trouble" my mom said
"I didn't try ok. Back in Minnesota they'd let's us wear these type of shorts then we move to London and they don't what's up with that. Minnesota gets way colder then it does here"
"I don't know but your going tomorrow and to learn your lesson" my dad said as I walked up to my room. I plopped down on my bed and slowly fell asleep. I'm so shy and I hate it when people yell at me. It makes me feel little. I don't give a shit about other people. I woke up at 7:39am and got ready. I grabbed my bag and walked down stairs.
"Bye have fun" my dad said passing me my keys
"Mmmm hmm"I mumbled with a mouth full of toast. I got in my truck and drove off. I don't like cars their small I like big trucks. I drive a Chevy Silverado and it's blue. I pulled into the parking lot and walked up to the door. I'm pissed and tired. I walked into the library and there were six people there. One person I knew her name is Addy and she gets pissed if you say Addison, but she's nice and likes chicken
"Hey Addison who's that" the boy with the basket ball said
"Zayn my name is Addy. And that girl is Jess. Shes nice" Addy moved here from Ireland the same time I moved from Minnesota. A week ago. I sat down at my own table and looked around. There was a boy in stripes, a boy with blonde hair, the boy who's named Zayn and he had a basket ball, a boy with books, and a boy with curly hair. He's hot and I don't say that about a lot of people
"Jess that's Louis he likes acting"she said pointing to the boy with the stripes
"Niall. He's quiet" and then she mouthed the words 'he's mine' she's not dating him but I guess she wants to.
"That's Zayn he likes sports and likes to draw. And then that's Liam"she said and then pointed to the boy with the book
"Oh he likes to draw and then there's Harry he's popular" she said pointing to the boy with the curls.
"They are all friends and are in detention a lot"
"So Jess tell us about yourself" Henry no Harry said walking up to me
"I'd rather not" I said as he sat next to me.
"Oh come on what's your last name"
"I don't know yours so why would you want to know mine"
"Payne"Liam said while flipping through a book
"Malik"Zayn sais bouncing the basketball
"Horan" Niall whispered
"Tomlinson"Louis said not looking up from his script
"And Styles"Harry said smirking
"Fine my last name is...Savage" I said looking down. I have the coolest last name ever but I always get mad fun of it like 'oh look the Savage beast' or the one that hurts the most is 'cabbage' because it rhymes with savage. I know it's stupid but I don't like when people make fun of my last name
"Your name rhymes with cabbage" Louis said laughing. I could feel the tears filling in my eyes. I got up and found the bathroom. I shut the door and leaned on the counter. At my old school EVERYBODY would say it even my friends. Like what the fuck how fucking shallow could you get. It's the stupidest nickname ever but I hate it when people make fun of me. Then the door opened and in walked Addy.
"Are you ok"she asked
"Yeah it's just at my old school people would make fun of me and would say the same thing. Those things are little but hurt"
"Well maybe try being tougher"
"You want me to be tougher"
"Try it. It won't hurt them" she said opening the door. I got this. I'am not the person to mess with. I might not look like it, but never judge a book by it's cover. I went out and sat back down in my spot
"Next joke about my last name that someone says. This pencil is going up your ass" I said holding one up
"Like Savage beast" Louis said laughing his ass off.
"Listen here. I'm at a disadvantage with all you. You all have your little accents like 'oh I'd like a spot of tea' or 'wanna play some soccer' " I said with British accents
"Damn Jess that hurt" Zayn said bouncing a tennis ball on the ground.
"Oh I'm sorry" I said and really meant it. Dammit there I go again. How the fuck am I supposed to be tough when I was just nice
"See she's too nice she's supposed to go out with Niall not Harry" who the fuck said that and where did they get that idea

Notes

Hope you like it.
—Caitie