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Bad News

Chapter 1 (1/3)

(1/3)
Mr. Morell was droning on and on about American history since world war one, honestly I couldn’t care less. History was the only class I had taken which wasn’t advanced because I was terrible at it. It’s not Mr. Morell’s fault, it was just this subject. I also have him for advanced calculus and that class is really fun. My phone beeps causing his bald head to swivel in my direction “Sorry” I say sheepishly from my desk “turn it off Preciado, I expect no more interruptions” He turns back to the black board and continues writing about the tactical efforts Americans put forward. I turn my phone on silent and check the message from Anna.

Anna: You’re going to be mad at me
Me: What?
Anna: Can’t go to the party tonight :-(
Me: ANNA
Anna: Sorry babes, Ask Chance, he’ll go with you for sure
Me: I hate you
Anna: heard he’s well equipped if you know what I mean, wouldn’t hurt to take a ride ;-)
Me: You know I love Sam…
Anna: Maybe a little too much.


“Alright class we have less than five minutes until class ends so I’ll leave it to you to discuss today’s lesson. I’ll see you all Monday for our final week of school!” Mr. Morell says a little too cheerfully. I put my books in my back and walk through the aisle to Chance Parker's desk “Hey Chance” I say sitting on the empty desk beside him and crossing my dangling legs at the ankles. He looks up from his phone and gives me the same smile I’ve seen him use on half the girls in our grade. “Hey Kyles, finally drop creepy boy?” He asks giving me his full attention “No Chance, I came over to ask if you wanted to go to Veronica’s party tonight? Anna can’t make it and Sam doesn’t go to parties…” I sigh chewing on my lower lip, a nervous tick of mine. “Hell yeah babe, I’m there for you any time” He says looking up at me with his clear blue eyes “Okay, I have to go home and change but after we can grab a bite to eat and then go to the party?” I ask him, he smiles “Sounds like you’re trying to take me out on a date” He says, I roll my eyes “fine whatever, I’ll eat at my house, pick me up at eight” I say hopping off the desk, getting ready to leave “No wait I’m sorry baby, of course I’ll go eat with you” He says grabbing my arm. I turn around and look up at him “Okay pick me up at seven then” I say pulling my arm away “How about we run to your house really quick to pick up your clothes, then we can go to my place to hang out, we can play video games” He says raising his eyebrows. I consider this, when we were younger we used to be best friends, but then I began hanging out with Anna and Sam, started falling for Sam, then he bullied Sam and it was a whole thing, we basically stopped hanging out, but we used to play video games and read comics together “Fine” I say and a grin spreads across his face “Okay” he says as the bell rings. We walk out of the classroom into the busy hallway; he grabs my hand and starts dragging me behind him to cut through the crowd faster. We follow the stream of people out the main doors and head toward the parking lot where his bright yellow Audi R8 Spyder sits. After he unlocks the doors and we begin driving he opens his mouth “ I like your outfit” He says reaching over and picking a loose thread off the knee high socks. His hand brushes against my upper thigh and I flush. “Thanks” I say cracking my elbows uncomfortably, my hair whipping around me with the top down. We arrive at my house a few minutes later and I climb out, I expect him to wait in the car so it surprised me when he climbed out “I wanna talk to your parents” He says as we go up the walkway “I mean… Okay…” I say furrowing my brows. I unlock the door and let us both inside, I’m even more shocked when he kicks off his shoes at the front door “You remembered” I comment and he grins “Always have always will” He says, My mom doesn’t allow shoes in the house ever since we moved in, we have pretty much all white furniture with some teal accents and she has made it her mission to make sure everything remains white. “That wouldn’t be Mr. Chance Parker I hear would it?” My mom asks entering the foyer wiping her hands on her apron “Yes ma’am it is. It’s nice to see you Miss Preciado” Chance says, always a charmer. “I’m going to change” I say picking up my shoes and running up the curved staircase. I hear them making small talk below, my dad now joining the conversation and my mom offering Chance milk and shortbread cookies. I roll my eyes and enter my room, putting my shoes on the shoe rack just inside. My hair is in now messy loose curls and I like the way it looks so I run my hands through my hair to get out the tangles and hair spray it. I know my parents would never allow me to leave the house in party attire so I grab an overnight bag and put my heels, makeup and party dress in it, then throw sweats and a t shirt on top with my hairbrush. I change into a pair of jean shorts and a tank top, with a pair of black and white classic converse instead of the funky ones I had on before. I run down the stairs to find Chance with a baggy full of shortbread cookies to go. “Where are you going?” My dad asks “I’m probably spending the night at Chance’s, his mom is out of town again” I say, praying his mom is actually on one of her frequent business trips so my story checks out “Oh really, where is she this time?” My dad asks turning to Chance “Paris sir, her company's’ branch in France had a malfunction with the dresses for Fashion Week. It’s a mess” He says smoothly “Oh dear. Okay, have fun” My mom says tipping my bag so she can peer inside, seeing the sweats and old t-shirt she nods her approval. “Drive safe” My dad says as we’re leaving. “Will do sir” Chance says with a smile.


“HA BITCH YOU SUCK” I say leaping up and laughing as I shoot Chance down, he laughs and stands up himself, wrapping his arms around my waste “We’ll see who sucks” He says barreling up the stairs and out the sliding glass door in the kitchen. He walks towards the pool and I start kicking trying to get out of his grip “NO CHANCE NO! MY HAIR! I WILL BE SERIOUSLY PISSED” I scream trying to get out of his strong arms. He chuckles and lets me slide down his body, I jump away from him and punch him on the arm like I’m mad at him, but my grinning face gives it away. A comfortable silence falls over us and I glance at the house that has a backyard beside Chances, it’s Samuels house, I see him in his bedroom window staring down at us, I lift my hand and wave, he just shuts the curtain “Freaky boy being freaky?” Chance asks , I furrow my eyebrows “I don’t know what’s wrong with him” I say, feeling worried “Don’t worry about him, we should probably get ready for the party now” He says, I let him lead me back inside and try to wipe Samuel from my mind, we’ve been dating since freshman year, I’ve become sort of a rock for him, he’s got some serious issues, tried to kill himself a few times now. Lately he’s been doing better though, I think. Chance leads me down to the basement where we were playing video games and hands me my overnight bag. We go up to the main floor and I commandeer the bathroom to get ready. I do my makeup real dark and dramatic with a packed glitter lid, then get undressed, slinking into the tight black mini dress and stepping into the six inch heels I brought. It takes me about a half an hour to get ready, I stare at myself and become the girl everybody knows, I’m Kylie, the party girl who doesn’t care about rules. I give myself a bitchy smirk in the mirror. Sometimes it’s too easy for me to play the role of the bad ass. Sometimes I wish I could move away from all of it, but then it’d mean leaving Chance, and Samuel, and Anna, my best friends. I walk out of the bathroom and find Chance dressed in all black as well “Damn we look smoking hot” He says, his eyes dragging their way up and down my body in the skin tight mini dress. “Let’s go” I say, he stands up and offers me his arm. I take it and we walk out to his obnoxious car.

When we enter the party I notice two things, one; there’s way less people than there should be, maybe only five people. Two: everybody’s sitting in chairs that are positioned in a circle “Alright, the last two have made it. Take your seats Chance and Kylie” Veronica says with a devilish grin. I sit down next to Damian Greenway who looks nervous but excited “What the fuck is going on” I ask looking at the people around me, Veronicas chair is empty and she stands in the middle of the circle “Well, I’ve got a bucket list to complete, and I’m in my senior year, I’m almost done with only one thing left on my list, well two if I survive….”

Notes

Chapter one ended up being too big so I had to cut it up into three parts which I will all be uploading tonight. This is unedited so I apologize for any mistakes I make.Also, it's kind of slow going to introduce the band but by the end of Chapter one part three they will be included in the story so hang tight, I also put together outfit visuals you can find here:

Kylie School Outfit
Kylie Party Outfit

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