The Bradford Bad Boy
High School *
Vivian's P. O. V:
"Viv, wake up." Mom called from the doorway. She switcged on the lights-which alway woke me up.
"Today I don't feel like doing anything. .." I moaned.
"Haha, very funny Vivian. You've got to go to school today. "
"Can't I go-" I started, but Mom cut me off.
"No, Vivian, you have to go today. "
"I'm up!" I said, throwing the sheets off and standing up. I walked over to the many boxes on the floor and looked for something to wear. Mom left the room and I went back to the bed.
"Vivian..." mom said, in a warning tone. I breathed deeply then continued to look for something to wear.
Adam and I arrived at the school and stood under a tree. O wanted to start a conversation so that we won't be so akward, but Adam wouldnt answer or respond dully. So evwntually I gave up. A couple of girls came and started talling to Adam, soon he left with them and I was my usual loner self.
"Hey babe, w'as your name?" A curly haired boy asked, walking towards me. He was being followed by a group of four others-in which one of them I recognized as my neighbor.
I simply laughed at the boy's pick-up line and told them my name.
"Harry," the curly haired boy said.
"Zayn," my neighbor said.
"Louis,"
"Niall,"
"Liam."
"Okay, okay, lemme see if I could get it right. Liam?" I asked, pointing to Louis. "Harry" I got that one right "Niall?" I pointed to Liam, "oh wait, no. He's Niall, and He's Liam. " I said getting it right "And you're Zayn, and you're Louis, right?"
They nodded after much confusion. Harry stepped foward, and was looking me up and down.
"Maybe you can come over my house...and we could do things."
"Harry, She's my neighbor. My neighbor." Zayn said.
"Lools like Zayn already called it." Louis said, smirking.
The bell rang and the hallway cleared. I found my way to my first period-which I had with Harry- and sat down in one of the empty chairs. The teacher made me stand up and say a littls bit about me.
"My name is Vivian. I come from California and one of my hobbies is listening to music while drawing." I stood with my hands by my side.
"Okay, now take out your notebooks, and turn to page 109." The professor said, handing me a notebook of my own.
"How do you do this?" I whispered to Harry, who took the seat behind me.
"You just read the article and answer the question on the next page." he whispered back.
After an hour we were let go and I looked for my class room. As I was doing so, there was a crowd of people surronding around a couple of guys that were fighting. I walked over there and watched intently as the teachers fought to get through the crowd and break up the fight.
"Hey, you new?" A girl asked. I nodded. "I'm Grace. Some fight huh?"
"Yeaah, and on my first day, too."
"Welcome to Bradford." Grace said.
"Viv, wake up." Mom called from the doorway. She switcged on the lights-which alway woke me up.
"Today I don't feel like doing anything. .." I moaned.
"Haha, very funny Vivian. You've got to go to school today. "
"Can't I go-" I started, but Mom cut me off.
"No, Vivian, you have to go today. "
"I'm up!" I said, throwing the sheets off and standing up. I walked over to the many boxes on the floor and looked for something to wear. Mom left the room and I went back to the bed.
"Vivian..." mom said, in a warning tone. I breathed deeply then continued to look for something to wear.
Adam and I arrived at the school and stood under a tree. O wanted to start a conversation so that we won't be so akward, but Adam wouldnt answer or respond dully. So evwntually I gave up. A couple of girls came and started talling to Adam, soon he left with them and I was my usual loner self.
"Hey babe, w'as your name?" A curly haired boy asked, walking towards me. He was being followed by a group of four others-in which one of them I recognized as my neighbor.
I simply laughed at the boy's pick-up line and told them my name.
"Harry," the curly haired boy said.
"Zayn," my neighbor said.
"Louis,"
"Niall,"
"Liam."
"Okay, okay, lemme see if I could get it right. Liam?" I asked, pointing to Louis. "Harry" I got that one right "Niall?" I pointed to Liam, "oh wait, no. He's Niall, and He's Liam. " I said getting it right "And you're Zayn, and you're Louis, right?"
They nodded after much confusion. Harry stepped foward, and was looking me up and down.
"Maybe you can come over my house...and we could do things."
"Harry, She's my neighbor. My neighbor." Zayn said.
"Lools like Zayn already called it." Louis said, smirking.
The bell rang and the hallway cleared. I found my way to my first period-which I had with Harry- and sat down in one of the empty chairs. The teacher made me stand up and say a littls bit about me.
"My name is Vivian. I come from California and one of my hobbies is listening to music while drawing." I stood with my hands by my side.
"Okay, now take out your notebooks, and turn to page 109." The professor said, handing me a notebook of my own.
"How do you do this?" I whispered to Harry, who took the seat behind me.
"You just read the article and answer the question on the next page." he whispered back.
After an hour we were let go and I looked for my class room. As I was doing so, there was a crowd of people surronding around a couple of guys that were fighting. I walked over there and watched intently as the teachers fought to get through the crowd and break up the fight.
"Hey, you new?" A girl asked. I nodded. "I'm Grace. Some fight huh?"
"Yeaah, and on my first day, too."
"Welcome to Bradford." Grace said.
@FrenchDirectioner
I would LOVE for you to translate my fanfic! :* sorry I didn't contact you at the email below↓ but I don't have a hotmail :'(
(your English is perfect don't worry about it)
8/20/14