“Biancaaaa!” I heard a voice shout, groaning I pulled the covers over my head & ignored it. I did not want to leave my bed & face school today. I heard footsteps running up to my room & through my door. Keeping a tight hold of my duvet it was soon ripped right from me.

“Leave me alone” I groaned into my pillow. Two hand grasped my ankles, swiftly pulling me off the bed & onto the floor. Sitting up, pushing the hair from my face I saw my best friend sat there in front of me. “Fuck you Tone” I can not believe that mother of mine would allow him to do that. He grabbed my arms, stood me up & sat my down at my mirror. I knew what was coming.

“What do you see?” a smile appearing on his face.

“A hungover bitch” I laughed. He shook his head & walked out. Telling me I had 5 minutes to be dressed & downstairs ready to leave. Sighing as I looked at my reflection I shoved my hair in a scruffy bun, freshened myself up & pick a pair of skinny jeans, a baggy top & vans. That would have to do.

***

The walk to the bus stop was never fun, it included being nearly killed on multiple times by the idiots that drove round in their little toy cars. “I joined a band.” A voice snapped me from my thoughts.

“You in a band?” I snorted. I knew he was good at his guitar but a band? He nodded, “yeah alright then.” I never took him seriously, this is just another classic prank from him. As the bus arrived I noticed a few familiar faces. Jaime Preciado being one. The funniest guy in our senior year. To the other side, there was his ‘on off’ girlfriend Sophia. The school bitch

“Hime-time!!” I shouted, plonking myself next to him. All I got was a smile, not even so much as a glance at me. No surprise there, with that stupid bitch Sophia being around. I hated her with a passion. I only put up with her because Jaime’s my childhood friend. “what’s new Turtle?” he called to Tony who was sat behind us.

“This lazy bitch doesn’t believe me about the band” Jaime did this over dramatic gasp. Rolling my eyes I slapped his arm. “You wait I’ll be famous one day” I couldn’t help but laugh. This is how we were, take the piss out of each other. The bus soon arrived at school, quickly jumping off. Heading towards the office to collect my new year rota.

“Victor! Just stop alright?” I heard a voice shout. I didn’t know it, I’d never heard it before. I spotted a tallish guy & short guy. The tall one having a few tattoo’s, the short one didn’t look like he had any. “Just go? I won’t get kicked out of this school. I promise you.” Raising an eyebrow I made my way towards him, sliding between them both and flashing a smile towards them both.

“Michael Christopher Fuentes, I know that look. Don’t you dare” the short one, who I guess would be Victor, said. There was something familiar about this Michael guy. It was like I knew him from somewhere but I just couldn’t think straight. Standing in the queue to collect my new rota I felt a hand snake round my waist, looking down I noticed the ‘Star Wars’ tattoo. Taking it I squeezed it hard. “Tony Perry, I am still mad at you.” I pushed his hand away. I could almost feel him giving me daggers.

“What did I do?” he whined.

“Oh I don’t know, the fact you pulled me out of bed.” I scoffed. “Do we not remember las-“ I stopped mid sentence as I remembered a little of last night. Turning on my heels, I pushed past Tony & ran out to the corridor again. Damn it, he wasn’t there. Shrugging it off I went to find my place again only to be greeted by a sheet of paper. “Guess who’s sharing lessons with you?” winked Jaime.

“Bob the builder?” I replied sarcastically. I grabbed my rota & headed to my first class.

***

Grabbing a seat at the very back, I put my head against the table & tried to sleep. I did not want to be here. I could feel myself drifting off when a loud thud woke me. “You’re the girl that was in the corridor?” I glanced up to see a set of hands on my desk.

“Fuck off.” I replied. I was not in the mood for this. Looking up I saw him a bit better. “Yeah, I am.”

“Michael Christopher Fuentes” he grinned down at me.

“Nice. Now get out of my space.” Annoyance clearly in my voice. I could feel his eyes on me as he sat down at the chair beside me. Letting out a groan, I put my head back down. Never go out on a school night again. I blame Jaime & Tony. “fuck my life.” I mumbled as I tried to remember last night.

“rough day?” that guys voice chirped up. Why is he even talking to me?

“Rough night. Senior party.” I laughed a tad.

“The one down at that Tony’s house right?” I snapped my head towards him. Raising an eyebrow. I nodded slowly. There was no way he was there. I’d remember someone like him.

“Yeah, he’s my best friend.” I smiled gently at him. A smirk came upon his face. “What?”

“Didn’t recognise you with your clothes on” he winked. My eyes widened. No. Freaking. Way.

“My clothes stayed on last night thank you very much.” I said a little louder than necessary. Mentally punching myself in the face, I felt my cheeks go red. Everyone was staring at me & this Mike guy. I just started laughing.

***

I was stood outside, having a smoke when Tony came up behind me. “A little dicky bird told me you met Mike Fuentes.” I nodded, taking another drag. Blowing the smoke in his face. “Stay away B. He’s bad news.”

“Yeah, alright.” I nodded, throwing my smoke down on the ground. I was tired of this now, I couldn’t do anything without him being protective.

“I mean it B.” His voice had a hint of commandment in it. Rolling my eyes, I smiled innocently at him. “Don’t do that.” Just then the new guy Mike came round the corner. “You still look better without your clothes on” he smirked & winked at me. Tony took a hold of my hand, gripping it tight as he pulled me closer. If looks could kill Mike would of died on the spot. Tense was an understatement. I released myself from Tony & walked back off into the school.

Everyone I walked past seem to stare at me, giggling to themselves, whispering to their friends. Why can’t I be home schooled? Walking into Chemistry I noticed a seat next to Jaime. I raced over & plonked myself there. “Mix the clear liquid with the green liquid” I smirked. I knew what was going to happen. Both me & Jaime moved our seats back as the liquid began to smoke up, bubble before exploding right in front of us. Giving each other a high five, we burst out laughing. “So where did you disappear to last night with that guy?”

“What guy?” I snapped my head towards him.

“No idea, he sort of gate crashed. Him & his brother I think.” Gate crashers? At a Tony Perry party. That seems unlikely. No-one ever crashed a Tony Perry party. Before I knew it the bell was ringing. Heading off towards my usual seat in the canteen, I noticed Mike sat on his own. Clearing my throat, he looked up at me. I sat myself down & studied him. “You’re a smoker, of both kinds. Cigarette’s & pot. You also like to think you’re a charmer, you also like music.” I stated, shovelling a fork full of food into my mouth.

“You’re an animal in the bedroom.” I spat my food out at that. Composing myself, I heard him laugh to himself. He leaned in closer to me, “I won’t tell if you don’t.” He whispered.

What was he doing or even playing at? I’ve never met the guy in my life.

Notes

please note that I have in fact posted this on Mibba and that I have completed this as well. It's a case of transferring it over this site now and also trying to get my stories round for people to read them :)